And someone like Guo Yongjun would definitely be very angry if he knew something happened to the Jian family.
Doesn’t he want people to know that he is the master
Let everyone see that the master like him cannot even protect a lackey.
The best thing is to make the hero of the country, Marquis Lihen, vomit blood in anger.
Thinking about it, Feng Sujin felt happy.
She thought this was a good show!
Ye Ling listened to the young lady's analysis and arrangements. No matter how calm she was, she had to admire the young lady's plan in her heart.
She discovered that Madam Young Master and Young Master Jun were truly a match made in heaven.
And the young lady is getting stronger and stronger now.
She admired him from the bottom of her heart.
She doesn't have such a mind.
Ye Ling was from Ange and knew that the Jian family was on Mr. Jun's blacklist.
Ye Ling went to do some errands, and Feng Sujin stretched out on the sofa. She thought it was time to visit the young lady of the Jian family in the backyard, Jian Niansong. I heard that this Jian Niansong came to Jun's house and stayed behind closed doors. She stayed in her building by herself, which was more worry-free.
Feng Sujin had read Jian Niansong's information before. Her previous name was not Jian Niansong, but she changed it herself. The information showed that she was as simple as a blank sheet of paper, but the simpler the person, the less simple Feng Sujin felt.
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Feng Sujin called Jun Mohan and wanted to ask for information about Jian Niansong of the Jian family.
Jun Mohan was in a meeting, and at this time, only Feng Sujin's mobile phone could make calls.
Jun Mohan paused the meeting, picked up his cell phone and went outside to answer the call.
Nowadays, everyone is used to it, and they also know that the reason why Mr. Jun was called out of the conference room and his expression was so gentle and gentle must have been the call from the Young Madam.
Except for the young lady, no one could make Mr. Jun answer the phone during the meeting.
They also discovered that no matter what time it was, no matter how big or small it was, as long as it was about Madam Young Master, it was an important matter in Young Master Jun's heart.
Jun Mohan answered Feng Sujin's call with a gentle and gentle look on his face, "Ajin, what's the matter?"
Feng Sujin heard her Mr. Jun's gentle and clear voice, so magnetic, and the low-alcohol one was the most moving.
Feng Sujin's heart palpitated, and she couldn't help but said softly: "Mo Han, are you busy? I didn't disturb you, did I?"
Sometimes Feng Sujin was really worried that she would disturb Jun Mohan.
But she found that every time he answered the phone, she didn't know if he was disturbing something important.
Jun Mohan's heart became extremely soft when he listened to his wife's lover's voice. Although they were still together this morning, it was already evening now.
He missed her and wished he could have her by his side all the time, watching, loving and caring for her.
In Jun Mohan's heart, no matter how important the things at the meeting were, they were not more important than his Ajin.
"I have nothing to do now. You are my wife, why would you bother me? Did something happen to me?"
When Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan's question, she was about to say something, but suddenly the topic changed. A sly light flashed in Qingli's eyes, and she deliberately asked: "Can't I miss you and give you a call?"
Feng Sujin's delicate voice made Jun Mohan's heart tremble slightly. His eyes deepened, and after a long while, he sighed quietly, "Ajin, I miss you too."
Nowadays, the situation in the imperial capital is becoming more and more unstable. He already has a network and a big plan in his heart. The only thing he worries about is his Ajin, so often when he thinks about it, he will think about it and want to see her. Only when you are safe in front of yourself can you rest assured.