Because Feng Sujin knew her identity, she stopped drinking at the bar and drank in the private room of the bar.
Thinking of her hard work and persistence over the past few years, I couldn't help but shed tears.
In fact, drinking beer was very cold and her stomach felt a little uncomfortable, but now she just wanted to get drunk.
Because when you are drunk, you won’t think about anything.
When Feng Sujin insisted on drinking, Ye Qin had no choice but to call Mr. Jun.
Jun Mohan was still outside inspecting, and when he received a call from Ye Qin, his eyes narrowed, "What are you talking about, she was drinking alone? Didn't you stop her?"
"I'm sorry, Master Jun. We can't stop Madam. She seems to be in a bad mood."
"You take care of her, I'll be there right away."
After saying that, Jun Mohan simply explained a few words and drove back.
Everyone is used to watching Mayor Jun leave.
Everyone knew without even guessing that it must be the mayor's wife's business, otherwise Mayor Jun wouldn't be so eager.
Only Miss Feng would make Mayor Jun pay such attention to her.
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When Jun Mohan walked into the private room with a cold air, he saw his little wife sitting on the carpet, drinking and crying, curled up, looking lonely and lonely, like an abandoned and injured little animal.
Just one glance made Jun Mohan feel distressed, as if his heart had been stabbed by a knife.
He walked over gently, then knelt down, sighed and took the wine glass away from Feng Sujin.
"Well, wine, I want to drink..."
Feng Sujin muttered and was about to take the wine glass from Jun Mohan's hand.
Jun Mohan looked at her charming eyes and drunken look, and said helplessly: "You drank so much, you can't drink anymore, be good and be obedient."
"I don't, I want to drink. If you don't give me wine, don't give me wine..."
Feng Sujin was like a child, crying if she wasn't given a drink.
Especially since she had cried before and her eyes were red, it was even more distressing.
Jun Mohan was helpless, hugging Feng Sujin and coaxing her patiently, "Be good and be obedient. Do you still know who I am?"
Feng Sujin opened her intoxicating and hazy eyes. The eyes that had been crying were also red. Her eyes were a little blurry, "Mo Han, Mo Han... um... my Mr. Jun... wine..."
Jun Mohan seemed a little satisfied when he heard that Feng Sujin still remembered her when she was drunk and called her name. He stretched out his hand to caress Feng Sujin's cheek and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Good boy, tell me, Why are you drinking and why are you crying?”
"Crying? I didn't cry, I don't cry... I won't cry..."
Feng Sujin spoke intermittently, and Jun Mohan was very patient.
He felt distressed, but still asked patiently, "Tell me, who did you see today?"
He was really worried about her being like this. There were some things that he had to find out before he could understand her feelings.
"Nalan...Senior Brother Nalan..."
Upon hearing this title, Jun Mohan knew who it was, Nalan Yunqing
Did she feel sad and cry after seeing Nalan Yunqing
For a moment, Jun Mohan only felt a wave of hostility surging through his body, and his aura was exuding.
His eyes were dark and heavy, and the arms holding Feng Sujin couldn't help but tighten.
"Well, it hurts... They all bullied me and refused to give me wine..."
Jun Mohan endured his heartache, held down Feng Sujin's body, and said forcefully: "Take a good look at who I am, and I'll give you a drink."
"Mo... Mo Han... my... Mr. Jun..."
"Do you want your Mr. Jun, or do you want wine?"
When Jun Mohan said this, he lowered his head and gently held Feng Sujin's earlobe in his mouth. With an aura of bewitching and teasing, one of his hands also unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his sexy and charming Come chest.