Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sujin really loves Jun Mohan, how he is willing to make him sad.

Or she embroidered secretly when she was embroidering cross-stitch, because she was afraid he wouldn't let it, or he would be unhappy.

Hearing Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Knowing that I am in pain, don't let me hurt you so much."

Jun Mohan also knows that sometimes he is too nervous for her.

But there was no way, love was so deep, it was very good that he controlled reason and didn't restrain her and tied her up beside him.

It is difficult to control other emotions again.

His emotion of love and possession is very strong, he thought, he needs to make a good adjustment, next time he can no longer torture her and torture herself.

For those who love deeply, it is only a matter of time to make a little conflict.

Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin talked a lot, and they fell asleep in the middle of the night.

The next day Feng Sujin woke up at more than eight in the morning.

Jun Mohan had disappeared from the bed, and Feng Sujin quickly got up to wash.

When she came downstairs, she found that Jun Mohan was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, with an elegant and indifferent attitude, with a breath of dust.

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan, stepped forward, and a stunning light flashed in his eyes.

She had an impulse now and couldn't help but want to hug him.

Jun Mohan heard the footsteps, folded the newspaper down, and stood up to Feng Sujin, and embraced her, "Is it OK to rest last night?"

Feng Sujin leaned on Jun Mohan's arms, sniffing and smelling the clear and clean breath on his body, "Well."

"Eat breakfast?"

"Ok."

Jun Mohan then had breakfast in the kitchen.

Breakfast was set on the table shortly.

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan who was sitting next to him, and was a little confused, and asked softly, "You haven't had breakfast?"

Jun Mohan gently clamped a fried egg to Feng Sujin and put it on a plate. "Well, waiting for you to have breakfast."

Feng Sujin looked at Shang Jun Mohan's eyes and looked at the tenderness and worry in his eyes.

She understood that Jun Mohan was afraid that she would not adapt to the Jun family, but also to let everyone know that he valued her.

Feng Sujin's heart followed with a warmth, "If I get up at 9:10, do you have to wait until then?"

"Naturally, nothing is happening today. I'm waiting for you to have breakfast."

Jun Mohan was thinking about what happened last night. He was worried that Feng Sujin would not be used to be lonely when he came here, so he would use love and the greatest patience to make her feel at home.

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's tender affection, it was almost impossible to imagine that he looked so cold at the beginning last night.

Feng Sujin watched it for a while and deliberately coquettishly said, "I want you to hold me."

Jun Mohan said with a good temper: "Okay."

Then she held Feng Sujin on her lap and took care of her for dinner.

Feng Sujin was actually observing the reactions of the servants around her at this moment.

She believes that these people are careful.

She was thinking how to let the secret people relax their vigilance, and she could quietly uproot all the fine works.

No wonder Jun Mohan is unwilling to return to his family. In such a big family, there is no freedom at all, right?

Feng Sujin's eyes flashed a cunning and intelligent light, and she deliberately said, "Husband, you have to feed me."

Jun Mohan looked down at the light in Feng Sujin's eyes, and knew that his young wife was thinking about the whole person.

He naturally said with a good temper: "Okay, you are my baby, feed you."