Jun Mohan listened to the fiery temper on the other end of the phone and took the phone away from his ear.
After someone finished speaking, or after he had finished venting, Jun Mohan said calmly: "Father!"
"You still know that I am your father. I thought you had forgotten me long ago."
Jun Mohan pursed his thin lips coldly, "Father, do you remember what you did today?"
Facing Jun Mohan's cold questioning, a coughing sound came from the other side, "I am getting older, and my memory may not be very good. What happened today may be..."
"Father, you are only in your fifties, so you are not old. Let me remind you that she is mine. No one can touch her, let alone take her away from me without authorization."
Jun Mohan's tone was very firm and cold, and the other party naturally heard it clearly, "You said, the family arranged for you to be a good match, but you didn't want it, but you chose such a person. As a father, you always want to see if she can Not worthy of you."
"It doesn't matter if others think she is good, I just think she is good. It's me who lives with her, not anyone else."
Jun Mohan's words blocked everything he wanted to say on the other end.
Jun Zhengqi coughed a few times, and finally said seriously: "Your sudden decision will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble."
"So father should help me instead of causing trouble for me."
Jun Zhengqi felt that he was neither angry nor angry, "I know that you have had your own opinions since you were a child, and others can't control your affairs, but you also have to think about what you want to do, and whether she is suitable to be by your side. "
"I know, I have sense."
Jun Zhengqi then hesitantly talked about his three subordinates.
Jun Mohan was silent for a moment and said, "I'll let them go back in a few days."
How many more days will it take? Jun Zhengqi also knew that this was his son's limit and he couldn't push too hard, so he agreed and never asked about Feng Sujin's affairs again.
After hanging up the phone, Jun Mohan still rubbed his brows helplessly.
Apparently he had a lot to worry about lately.
Jun Mohan went to the bedroom and took a look at Feng Sujin. She was sleeping soundly and her complexion was much better. There seemed to be nothing wrong with her.
I'm just worried that if she doesn't eat lunch and sleeps like this, it might be bad for her stomach.
But obviously, for Feng Sujin, sleeping is the most important thing now.
He tucked her in and went to the study to start a video conference.
He was originally going to go to work in the political department in the afternoon, but he was worried about leaving Feng Sujin alone at home.
And he didn't feel at ease letting others take care of Feng Sujin.
At this time, Jun Mohan thought of the only woman among the four protectors who committed suicide because she was not in a good position to protect Feng Sujin.
If there weren't those things, with her taking care of Feng Sujin, he would be able to rest assured and be free to do other things.
But not now, he must keep Feng Sujin.
This was the first time that Jun Mohan asked for leave for himself and did not go to a political department.
He tidied up the cases at hand and felt a little tired, so he simply took a shower, returned to the bedroom, and slept with Feng Sujin in his arms.
After spending more time together in bed, Jun Mohan's body has accepted Feng Sujin's breath, and he won't wake up easily just because there is someone next to him.
After sleeping for a while, Jun Mohan felt something gnawing at his skin, especially the most sensitive part of his chest.
Jun Mohan took a breath and opened his eyes to see that his little wife was gnawing on his chest as if she was gnawing on something.