Jun Mohan watched her wolfing down the food quickly, scooped out a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Feng Sujin, "Eat slowly, take a sip of the porridge, and don't choke."
Feng Sujin raised her head in confusion, looked at Jun Mohan, and asked coldly: "Mr. Jun, are you so kind to others?"
Jun Mohan said calmly: "This other person is not my wife, why should I treat them like this?"
Just one sentence solved Feng Sujin's doubts.
Feng Sujin secretly wondered if she was lucky enough to be Jun Mohan's wife and have him treat her so uniquely.
But Feng Sujin couldn't understand why Jun Mohan was so kind to her.
She didn't think she was the most beautiful, and she didn't have the value Jun Mohan wanted.
But Feng Sujin is not a person who looks for trouble. Since she can't figure it out, she doesn't want to think about it.
She ate half of her breakfast, and followed Jun Mohan's example, scooping out a bowl of porridge for Jun Mohan, "You also have porridge."
Jun Mohan looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him, his eyes so bright that it was difficult to distinguish his emotions.
But Feng Sujin also noticed the faint smile on the corner of Jun Mohan's mouth.
For some reason, seeing Jun Mohan's smile, Feng Sujin felt that her mood could become brighter.
But even so, she couldn't guess any of Jun Mohan's thoughts. There was a deep light in his eyes, like a mist, making it impossible to see through.
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After breakfast, Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin and took a rest, and said quietly: "Come to the study with me."
Feng Sujin was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered and followed Jun Mohan's footsteps.
After arriving in the study, Jun Mohan pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down first."
At this time, Jun Mohan's whole body exuded a powerful aura, making people involuntarily do as he said.
Feng Sujin obediently sat down on the chair next to her.
Immediately afterwards, Jun Mohan picked up the two folders next to him and placed them in front of Feng Sujin. "This is the information about the Mi family and the Feng family. I should need it. I have prepared it for you."
Feng Sujin was shocked, and looked up at Jun Mohan gratefully, with a mist-like luster in her clear eyes.
Jun Mohan leaned on the back of the chair and turned slightly, tapping the armrest with his fingers, "Why are you looking at me like this? Why don't you open it and take a look?"
Feng Sujin came back to her senses and quickly opened the folder. She was a little surprised to see all the detailed information about the Feng family.
This information is really complete. Each character's personality traits are analyzed, and their life experiences and weaknesses are also clearly analyzed.
If she wants to deal with the Feng family, this is definitely a valuable piece of information, it is simply her sharp sword!
There is also the one from the Mi family. Although it is not as detailed as the one from the Feng family, it is enough.
She didn't expect that her previous guess was correct. What happened in the night without sleep bar that day was indeed done by someone from the Mi family.
On the one hand, the Mi family wanted to target the Feng family, but on the other hand, Mi Liangse, the daughter of the Mi family, was at loggerheads with her.
The reason why Song Qiuyin often targets her has something to do with Lan Beichen and Mi Liangse.
Mi Liangse and Feng Sujin were not on good terms when they were in college, so Mi Liangse used Song Qiuyin as a gunman and shot at her.
After roughly reading it, Feng Sujin's face turned a little pale, her hands were a little stiff holding the folder, and she seemed to want to continue venting some hatred in her heart.
She was like a tiger ready to strike, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to her enemy.
Jun Mohan sat quietly, looking at Feng Sujin, feeling the murderous aura emanating from her body, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.