Feng Sujin leaned in Jun Mohan's arms and felt her hand being gently held by his slender jade-like fingers. He carefully and gently trimmed her nails.
The subtle sound echoed in the air, but Feng Sujin felt that it was the most beautiful sound.
She tilted her head slightly and looked at Jun Mohan, her eyes suddenly brightened.
Jun Mohan saw the tears in the corners of Feng Sujin's eyes. He was shocked and wanted to wipe them away for her, but Feng Sujin turned her head and did not let Jun Mohan see her emotions again.
She suppressed the sobs in her throat, suppressed the emotions in her heart, and pretended to say in a clear and cheerful tone: "My Mr. Jun is really amazing. He can even cut his nails so beautifully. You said we would open a nail shop someday, and you could go and do it." Wouldn’t it be very profitable for people to have their nails done and dyed?”
Feng Sujin used such a joking tone to cover up the turmoil in her heart just now.
After all these years, after her mother passed away, no one had ever cut her nails.
She had no money at that time, so she was not willing to buy nail clippers, so she used small scissors to cut her nails. However, she could not cut her right hand well with her left hand, and sometimes she would cut the flesh on her fingers.
Jun Mohan did not reveal Feng Sujin's emotions, but sighed slightly above her head, "I will only cut it for you."
After pruning, Jun Mohan gently polished her hair.
At such a tender moment, Jun Mohan's cell phone rang.
Feng Sujin listened to his cell phone ringing, and her body tensed up reflexively, because she knew that it was after eight o'clock in the evening, and there must be someone looking for her Mr. Jun for something important.
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan worriedly.
Jun Mohan gently touched Feng Sujin's hair with one hand, and answered the phone slowly with the other hand.
It seemed like he knew what the person on the phone was going to say, so his expression didn't change at all.
Feng Sujin sometimes wants to explore how her Mr. Jun's brain is structured. She also wants to get his strategizing, calm and calm state, as if he has everything under control.
Jun Mohan answered the phone and listened to the person on the other side. After listening, he said calmly: "Ask him to wait for me in Private Room No. 1 of the Royal Palace."
After saying that, Jun Mohan hung up the phone.
He met Feng Sujin's curious eyes, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her, "Want to know what it is?"
Feng Sujin's mind turned around and an idea flashed, "Is it related to the Lu family?"
Jun Mohan stroked Feng Sujin's nose lovingly, "You're so smart."
"That's what I guessed. Now your people have been placed in all important positions in Beiquan City. The military, politics, and economy of Beiquan City are also in your hands. The aristocratic families have also surrendered to you. I believe in them." His life is also in your hands, and he must continue to surrender. Only the Lu family and several families headed by the Lu family have not expressed their stance, and the most important one is the Lu family, so they can let you go out in the middle of the night. Yes, it must be related to this matter, it’s someone from the Lu family asking to see you, right?"
Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin's body and said, "Well, my Ajin analyzes things very thoroughly and uses everything he learns very quickly."
"Master taught me well."
Feng Sujin gritted her teeth emphatically on the word master, with a hint of joking and ambiguity.
During this period of time, she really learned a lot under Jun Mohan's guidance. Besides, since the two of them got together, she could have learned some things by being by his side for so long. If this is the case, If you don't come out, how can you be called a strong person
Jun Mohan lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's ear gently, "My disciple, be good. Master, I will check back to see how you are practicing the eighteen unlocking postures."