Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 509: What do you want for a wedding?

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Feng Sujin's mouth twitched as she listened. Just like this, does Wu Xiaowei need to be so arrogant

Jun Mohan seemed to know the doubts in Feng Sujin's heart and continued: "This is a very private matter of the He family. People outside don't know that it is an illegitimate child."

Feng Sujin suddenly realized that this was the case.

Generally speaking, Feng Sujin would not tell Jun Mohan about the trivial things that happened during the day.

She felt that he was already very busy and she didn't want him to worry about trivial matters, and she could handle them.

Feng Sujin blinked and looked at Jun Mohan, who was picking up food for her. She kept looking at him with shining eyes.

Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Sujin, "What are you looking at?"

"I just think my Mr. Jun is so powerful. He knows everything and can do anything!"

Listening to Feng Sujin's sigh, Jun Mohan smiled softly. When he smiled, it was like a tea flower blooming, with an instant of youthful beauty, stunning beauty, and the most charming soul.

Feng Sujin looked at it in amazement. She actually liked to see him smile, but his smile was always fascinating, and she didn't want him to smile at others.

Jun Mohan reached out and pinched Feng Sujin's cheek gently, "I grew up in the imperial capital, so I know the secrets of all the wealthy families."

He actually wanted to master the weaknesses of all the families so that he could prepare for his overthrow of Hou Lihen in the future.

Of course, these things are too complicated, and for the time being, he doesn't want his little wife to worry about them.

Feng Sujin nodded. She felt that it was really hard for Mr. Jun of her family to think so much.

She knew there were things he didn't want to tell her to protect her.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujinguang lowering his head and thinking, feeling a little depressed. He changed the subject and said, "Ajin, have you ever thought about what kind of wedding you want?"

Feng Sujin was stunned. When she came to the imperial capital before, Jun Mohan said he would give her a wedding.

She was looking forward to it, but didn't think much about it.

Now that they are both so busy, she feels that it is good for the two of them to be together without having to have those rituals.

"Mo Han, actually I am very happy to have you. I don't really care about those rituals."

Jun Mohan sighed softly in his heart and said softly on his face: "A friend wanted to surprise his lover and asked me what I thought. I have no experience and I think you women should understand women's thoughts best."

"That's right. I think what a woman values most is her heart. As long as he prepares it carefully, he will like it."

"is that so?"

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's frown and couldn't help but smile. Her husband Jun was suitable for strategizing, but he was really not suitable for thinking about women. As for how to please girls, he doesn't even know.

But he usually treats her with his heart, which works better than any sweet words or romantic behavior.

Anyway, she felt that as long as she continued to live like this with Jun Mohan, she would be happy. Of course, she hoped that there would be no more assassinations and no more twists and turns, and that her life would be peaceful.

Feng Sujin said softly: "That's what I think anyway. As for your friend's lover, I don't know what she likes."

After Jun Mohan learned Feng Sujin's thoughts, he felt happy, his eyes sparkled, and he continued to serve Feng Sujin.

On the other side, after Wu Xiaowei was sent to the hospital, the doctor looked at her face and her expression changed. The scratch marks from this kind of cat were very deep and she needed to be operated on quickly, otherwise her face would not be saved.

Wu Xiaowei covered his face all the way and cursed Feng Sujin.

When she heard the doctor's words, she was so frightened that she cried even louder.

The doctor told her not to cry, otherwise the wound would become infected.

In fact, cats are not ordinary cats, and their scratches are naturally different from those of ordinary cats.

Even the doctor looked solemn.