Kill Nalan Yunqing
Feng Sujin's expression changed and she shook her head, "I don't know either."
She didn't think about it.
Nalan Jianfang worked hard to clear his son's name, but Feng Sujin had a strong heart and had her own judgment. Nalan Jianfang said that anything would be of no use to her.
Moreover, the word Nalan Yunqing is now more unfamiliar to her than a stranger.
After Nalan Jianfang left, Feng Sujin came down from the study and came to the kitchen. When she saw Jun Mohan, she stepped forward and hugged his waist from behind.
Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's hand on his waist comfortingly, "Are you done?"
Feng Sujin said nothing.
Jun Mohan was a little worried about Feng Sujin and turned off the heat of the pot. Then he turned to look at Feng Sujin and raised her head, "What's wrong?"
Seeing Feng Sujin like this, Jun Mohan's eyes were filled with murderous intent towards Nalan Jianfang.
Feng Sujin felt the cold air coming from Jun Mohan's body, stood up on tiptoes and kissed the corner of his lips, "I just miss you."
Jun Mohan smiled softly, lowered his head, let his forehead meet Feng Sujin's, and locked her eyes deeply, "You thought about it right now?"
"Yeah, I really want to."
As he spoke, Feng Sujin pointed to the position of her heart like the little girl.
There was a strong longing there, and she would feel uncomfortable thinking about not seeing him for a while.
Because she will always realize that no one is as good as her husband.
His love and care for her made her feel warm in her heart every time.
After listening to Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan was moved in his heart. He hugged her waist, clasped the back of her head, and kissed her deeply.
Feng Sujin's whole body trembled, and she felt like her head was going to explode.
There is a desire in her heart, thinking...
Her fingers couldn't help but unbutton Jun Mohan's shirt.
There was a dark light in Jun Mohan's eyes, but he grabbed Feng Sujin's finger and said, "Be good, let's eat later."
Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin's hand firmly, buried his head in her neck, and breathed in her scent deeply.
He was trying to control himself.
Feng Sujin leaned in Jun Mohan's arms, also calming down her breathing and emotion.
She just couldn't help but get close to him, but there were some feelings that she just couldn't help but control.
After the two of them calmed down their excitement, Jun Mohan continued to cook, while Feng Sujin was talking to him next to him.
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's calm expression and pursed her lips, "Mo Han, aren't you even curious about what the head of the Nalan family said to me?"
Jun Mohan didn't ask, but Feng Sujin became curious first, and she eagerly took the initiative to speak.
Jun Mohan smiled, looked at Feng Sujin lovingly and said, "Nothing he says will be of any use to you."
"Ah...how do you know?"
"What he told you was nothing more than related to Nalan Yunqing."
"You are so confident, you are not even jealous."
"It's not that I'm not jealous, but I know that there is no place for him in your heart."
Jun Mohan gently pressed his fingers on Feng Sujin's heart, the look in his eyes was so confident.
Feng Sujin liked Jun Mohan like this, "Yeah, of course, you are the only one here."
As she said that, Feng Sujin made a heart shape, and then blew a kiss to Jun Mohan. She didn't dare to kiss him for real, because the burning fire would get out of control, and she wouldn't be able to eat even if she wanted to.
Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan ate together, warm and full of love.
News about their intention to regain control of the empire also spread to other continents around the world.
Queen Feng Sufei, who was far away in country H, naturally received the news quickly.