Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 159: Catch and draw blood

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Feng Sujin looked at Lu Xiyan with contempt and disgust, her eyes were cold and biting, "Lv Xiyan, I'm warning you, don't try to trick him. If you dare to go against him, I will try my best to kill you!"

At this moment, Feng Sujin's whole body felt as if it was frozen three feet away, and there was a cold light in her eyes.

Lu Xiyan, who was used to seeing people in various situations, couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

This Feng Sujin, why didn't he find it so lively and interesting before? Raising one's claws can kill someone.

"Feng Sujin, you are quite interesting! Why don't you call me Mr. Lu?"

Feng Sujin said coldly: "Lv Xiyan, you'd better listen to my warning. I don't have time or time to talk to you here. Get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, believe it or not, I can get out of the way today." You can’t leave?”

For some reason, Feng Sujin's appearance and words really made Lu Xiyan believe that she might really do it.

While Lu Xiyan was stunned, Feng Sujin broke away from Lu Xiyan's hand. Of course, she deliberately scratched Lu Xiyan's arm with her nails, and then left quickly.

When Lu Xiyan came to his senses, he saw the scratches on his arms. The wounds were deep and bleeding, which showed how cruel Feng Sujin had just been.

Lu Xiyan took a breath and twitched the corner of his mouth. He was not angry. Instead, he looked at Feng Sujin's back and said meaningfully: "We will meet again. As for Jun Mohan, if our Lu family can really win him over, Come, I want to see what you can do? Will you come to beg me again?"

Lu Xiyan's tone seemed to be full of expectation.

After such a delay, it was a little late for Feng Sujin to come back from shopping for groceries.

Although her legs were a little sore and she was a little tired, Feng Sujin hurriedly washed the vegetables and cooked without even taking a breath in order to rush for time.

She looked at the time and guessed that by the time she finished cooking, Jun Mohan would be back from get off work.

But she was just halfway done when she received a call from Jun Mohan.

"Hello!"

"Ajin, I have some entertainment tonight. You take care of yourself and eat well. I will go back around ten o'clock."

Listening to Jun Mohan's words, Feng Sujin swallowed back everything she wanted to say, "Yeah, okay."

She thought that she wanted to be a gentle and sensible wife and couldn't let Jun Mohan worry about her anymore.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Sujin looked at the half-cooked dishes and suddenly lost interest.

She stopped the pot and the fire, ate a bowl of rice and some vegetables. After almost filling her stomach, she took the remaining vegetables out of the community and fed the stray cats.

In a hotel room

Today's dinner was hosted by several important officials from the political department to receive the mayors of several towns below Beiquan City.

They came to hold the annual important meeting of Beiquan City in the afternoon, and now it is very late after the meeting.

Because Jun Mohan had just taken office, there was a meeting of officials at all levels in Beiquan City. Everyone proposed to have a dinner to entertain, but Jun Mohan could not refuse.

He could refuse any official's dinner reception, but he could not refuse a dinner party on the grounds of entertaining local officials.

So even if it was just a show, Jun Mohan still wanted to go.

When we got to the private room, everyone drank and drank together, laughing and chatting, no longer as restrained as during the afternoon meeting.

Although Jun Mohan still looked noble, he lacked the seriousness and coldness. He had a gentle aura at the wine table.

The people below all respected him.

"Mayor Jun, we will rely on you from now on, so we toast to you."