Jun Mohan seemed to have thought of something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Prepare to fight back against the Lu family. Zou Rudan doesn't have to deal with it for the time being. She is still useful. The video taken was put online and it was said that the Lu family colluded with the former Mayor Zou and was corrupt and perverted the law."
Jun Mohan wants to deal with the Lu family not because the Lu family wants to blow him up, but because he blames the Lu family for Feng Sujin's crying today. He is really uncomfortable with this.
"yes!"
"Everything in the imperial palace is blocked. Lu Xiyan will let him stay in a coma for a while longer in the hospital. Don't let him wake up early. The more chaos the Lu family has, the better..."
"I understand, Master Jun!"
After a pause, Ye Xing said, "Young Master Jun, there is a problem with the Lu family. You must be the first person they suspect. Will they continue to target you?"
Jun Mohan said calmly: "Could it be that if I don't do anything, they can't take action against me?"
Ye Xing was excited, thinking that this was indeed the case. The Lu family would have to deal with Young Master Jun no matter what, so it was up to them to decide who would strike first.
After hanging up the signal, Jun Mohan went to the kitchen to pick up the shovel from Feng Sujin.
"I'm not that squeamish. I just like cooking."
She likes to wash hands and make soup for Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan lowered his head and said in Feng Sujin's ear: "Ajin, I was very tired last night. You should have a good rest."
Mainly, he felt distressed.
He would rather Feng Sujin be coquettish than be so nice and sensible that he doesn't even know what to do with her
They all want to give her the best, but there are still dangers all around him. He can't put her at the forefront of the storm yet, so he can only protect her secretly. Feng Sujin's face turned red as she thought about last night's excitement.
Such the most intimate thing made the relationship between her and Jun Mohan seem to have broken through the layer of paper and become closer.
The ointment he made really worked, and she was fine in the afternoon.
I don’t know if it’s because of her special system or her strong recovery ability, but she doesn’t feel any discomfort now.
"Mo Han, I... I'm fine, I'm not tired."
Jun Mohan looked back at Feng Sujin, his eyes were charming, and he wanted to swallow Feng Sujin in again.
Feng Sujin stared blankly into Jun Mohan's eyes. There seemed to be a mysterious realm in them, which made her heart and soul fall into it.
"Ajin, Ajin... what's wrong?"
Feng Sujin came back to her senses at Jun Mohan's voice. She looked at Jun Mohan as if the enchanting look in his eyes just now didn't exist at all.
She thought she might be confused.
Seeing that Feng Sujin was okay, Jun Mohan breathed a sigh of relief and touched Feng Sujin's head, "It really worried me just now."
"Mohan, the pot, the pot smells like paste..."
Jun Mohan hurriedly turned off the fire. He had just been paying attention to Feng Sujin and almost forgot the food in his hand.
"You can't eat this dish. It's okay. There are other things. Just go and sit on the sofa and rest, okay?"
Feng Sujin shook her head, and then hugged Jun Mohan from behind.
Feng Sujin's action made Jun Mohan's whole body stiffen, and he had to slow down his body to comfort Feng Sujin.
But it didn't seem to work. Jun Mohan sighed softly and could only turn around and lower his head to kiss her.
Feng Sujin stood on tiptoes to respond to Jun Mohan. She just suddenly had a strange feeling and wanted to get closer to him, and get closer, and she did so.
Feng Sujin's response made Jun Mohan a little emotional, and an undercurrent began to surge in his body.
He looked at the spring color in Feng Sujin's eyes, covered her eyes with one hand, and murmured between his lips and teeth: "Ajin, if you look like this, I will lose control again."