Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sujin listened at the corner of her mouth, so Wu Xiaowei was so arrogant?

Jun Mohan seemed to know the doubt in Feng Sujin's heart, and continued: "This is a very private thing in the family, and people outside do not know that it is an illegitimate child."

Feng Sujin was surprised, so it turned out.

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

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

Feng Sujin blinked, looking at Jun Mohan who was serving her food, always looking at him, her eyes shining.

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

"I just think my Mr. Jun is so good. I know everything and can do everything!"

Listening to Feng Sujin's sigh, Jun Mohan smiled softly. When he smiled, it was like the tea blossom blossoming, and the charm was brilliant, the most charming.

Feng Sujin looked at it in astonishment. She actually liked to see him smile, but he always laughed when he smiled, and she didn't want him to smile at others.

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

He is actually trying to grasp the weaknesses of all the families, so that he can prepare for his overthrow in the future.

Of course, these things are too complicated. For the time being, he doesn't want his young wife to worry about these things.

Feng Sujin nodded, she felt that her family gentleman was really hard, thinking about so much.

She knew he didn't want to tell her something to protect her.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujinguang and lowered his head in contemplation, and his mood was a bit low. He shifted the topic and said, "Ajin, have you ever thought about, what kind of wedding do you want?"

Feng Sujin froze for a while. Before coming to the imperial capital, Jun Mohan told her to give her a wedding.

She expected, but didn't think much.

Now that they are both so busy, she thinks it's good for the two to be together, without having to have those rituals.

"Mo Han, in fact, I am very happy to have you. I don't care much about those rituals."

Jun Mohan sighed softly and whispered in his face: "A friend wanted to surprise his lover and asked me what I thought. I have no experience. I think you women should know the woman's mind best."

"That's right. I think that women value their mind most, as long as he prepares it with care, he will like it."

"Is that right?"

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's frown and couldn't help laughing. Her family is suitable for planning, but really not for women. As for how to please girls, he didn't even understand.

But he usually treats her with heart, more than any sweet words, any romantic behavior works.

Anyway, she feels that as long as she lives with Jun Mohan, she is very happy. Of course, she hopes that she will not be assassinated and settled in the future, and hope that life will be peaceful.

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

After learning about Feng Sujin's thoughts, Jun Mohan was delighted, and his eyes shone brightly, and he continued to offer food to Feng Sujin.

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On the other side, after Wu Xiaowei was taken to the hospital, the doctor looked at her face, and her look changed. The trace of this cat's scratch was very deep, and she needed to operate quickly, otherwise her face could not be kept.

Wu Xiaowei covered her face all the way and was scolding Feng Sujin.

When she heard the doctor's words, she cried louder.

The doctor prevented her from crying, or the wound was badly infected.

In fact, cats are not ordinary cats, and the scratches are naturally different from ordinary cats.

Even the doctor looked dignified.