Lan Beichen's eyes were red and hurt, but he still persisted and said: "Believe me, I don't need to lie to you. I'm worried that Mrs. Feng knows something and deliberately diverts the Feng family's funds, leaving only one person behind." Empty shell.”
Feng Sujin was in a daze for a moment and met Lan Beichen's eyes, which contained pain and regret.
With just one glance, Feng Sujin looked away from Lan Beichen. No matter what he was, it had nothing to do with her.
"Lan Beichen, even if you tell me this, I will not be grateful to you, let alone forgive you."
Lan Beichen's mouth curved with bitterness, "I don't need your gratitude, as long as you do well."
Feng Sujin deliberately ignored Lan Beichen's words and was about to make some sarcastic remarks when suddenly her phone rang.
When she saw it was Jun Mohan, her eyebrows turned into a smile.
She answered the phone and walked out quickly, "Mo Han... Well, I'm upstairs... I'll be down right away..."
Even Feng Sujin's steps were brisk, and her joyful look was obvious to everyone at a glance.
Lan Beichen stood stiffly on the spot, watching Feng Sujin leave happily.
In his heart there were only large areas of pain and desolation, which were once covered with grass and flowers, but were later burned down by himself.
Lan Beichen's face looked lonely and lonely, with deep regret in his eyes.
Once upon a time, she belonged to him.
At that time, would she also receive his call with joy and be so happy
Lan Beichen didn't dare to think about that, because the more he thought about it, the more painful and regretful he would become.
Sometimes the emotional look back is really just a thought, but when he looks back, he finds that there is no way to recover.
Maybe I can’t even say the words to ask for forgiveness.
When Feng Sujin went downstairs, Jun Mohan had already got out of the car and walked towards her.
Feng Sujin happily ran forward, stood on tiptoes and hugged Jun Mohan's neck.
Jun Mohan stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Feng Sujin's waist. With a gentle and doting light in his beautiful eyes, he touched her head and asked, "What are you so happy about?"
"I'm so happy to see you."
When Jun Mohan heard this, his heart moved, and he lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips.
Feng Sujin imitated Jun Mohan's previous actions, stretched out her lilac uvula and tried to respond to Jun Mohan.
The two kissed almost obliviously.
Feng Sujin was a little emotional, and she was also a little excited when she saw Jun Mohan, because she had a lot of feelings in her heart just now. She can be where she is now, be so good, and still have a home and warmth, all because She had him by her side.
So I couldn't help but want to get close to him.
Jun Mohan felt Feng Sujin's enthusiasm. If the situation was not right, he would probably ask for her directly.
Jun Mohan slowly let go of Feng Sujin, patted her back gently, and helped her calm down, "If you want, we can continue at home, okay?"
Jun Mohan lowered his head and fell into Feng Sujin's ear. His words were very brief but conveyed some deep meaning.
Feng Sujin was thin-skinned and her face was hot, but she raised her head and looked at the playful light in her Mr. Jun's eyes. She stood up on her tiptoes and bit his ear, "Okay, I will eat you when I get home."
Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows and smiled helplessly. His once thin-skinned little wife was really getting bolder and bolder now, but she surprised him and made him happy.
But when he lowered his head and saw Feng Sujin's rosy face, he knew that she was just a paper tiger, but she was still shy.
Jun Mohan smiled softly, and without teasing her, straightened her hair that was messed up by the wind, put it in her ear, and said softly: "Let's go see father first."