Wu Xiaowei imagined that Nalan Yunqing and Xia Sixuan would not like each other in the future, and felt regretful and tired. She felt very happy. She nodded and said with deep approval: "That's true."
After Wu Xiaowei left, Feng Sujin came to the study, lay down on the recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and read a book.
The lounge chair here was specially built for her by Jun Mohan.
In the past, whenever Jun Mohan was in the study, she always liked to stay with him and cling to him.
Sometimes Jun Mohan would stay very late when dealing with political affairs, and Feng Sujin would always stay with him.
Every time Jun Mohan asked her to go to bed early, she always disobeyed him and wanted to stay with him. Sometimes she stayed with him too late and fell asleep next to him when she got sleepy.
Most of the time, he was the one who carried her back to the bedroom.
Later, Jun Mohan got her a recliner.
In fact, every part of this home has the love he gave her woven into it.
Lying on the recliner and reading a book, she always had the feeling that he was always beside her.
Even though every day, he goes to work in the morning and comes back in the evening, she still misses him.
In fact, her husband, Mr. Jun, does not need to work in a political department at all.
Before, he entered a political department just to find some lists of personnel and to do what he wanted to do.
Now that her husband is in control of everything, there is absolutely no need to go, but she knows that her husband has his own reasons for everything he does.
She just had to support him.
Lying down, Feng Sujin couldn't read the book, and suddenly a light flashed in her mind.
Could it be that Mr. Jun of her family really has anything to do with Mr. Guoying
Is it really that guess
Feng Sujin's mind was shaken. Even if she had a guess, she didn't dare to think about it casually or confirm it. After all, this was really a big thing.
Just when Feng Sujin was distracted, it started raining outside the window.
It always rains more in summer, and thunderstorms come at any time.
There was lightning and thunder, and the rain became heavier and heavier. The sky became gloomy. With the clouds covering the sun, you could only hear the sound of heavy rain hitting the windows, and the strong wind.
Feng Sujin hurriedly asked someone to close the windows.
In such weather, she missed Jun Mohan especially.
When he is around, my heart feels at ease and warm.
Feng Sujin looked at the time, it was only around three in the afternoon, and her husband had to get off work at around five in the afternoon.
She couldn't help but call him.
Jun Mohan frowned slightly when he saw the phone ringing, but when he saw it was Feng Sujin, his expression softened.
Now people in the department can tell whether it is Mrs. Jun's call just by looking at Mr. Jun's expression.
It is absolutely true that Mr. Jun dotes on Mrs. Jun.
"Hey, Ajin, what's wrong?"
Even Jun Mohan's voice was extremely gentle.
Others in the department listened to his voice and saw him taking out his cell phone before they dared to speak.
"If Mr. Jun talks to me like this on weekdays, I will definitely fall in love with Mr. Jun."
"Come on, is it bitter for a man to say this? But only Mrs. Jun can see him like this."
This department used to have nothing to do, it was a vacant position with no real power, but it has completely changed since Jun Mohan took over. Now everyone really admires him from the bottom of their hearts. They listen to Mr. Jun's words as an imperial edict. of.
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Feng Sujin felt particularly sweet when she heard Jun Mohan's voice, "I see it's raining outside, and it's a heavy rain. It's the first heavy rain since summer this year. I'm a little worried because you didn't bring an umbrella. "