Chapter 1817: It's always her

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Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's expression and said, "Then I scratched my face."
When saying this, Jun Mohan was very serious.
Feng Sujin thought Jun Mohan was joking, but when she confronted him seriously, her heart trembled suddenly.
She knew that Jun Mohan was serious, and as long as she nodded, she believed that Jun Mohan could immediately cut it with a knife.
Feng Sujin's frightened heart was about to jump out. She hurriedly held Jun Mohan's hand and said, "I don't allow you to hurt yourself, you show it to me, not to them."
Feng Sujin said, and gently stroked Jun Mohan's cheek with his hand, "You are mine, you must love yourself."
Feng Sujin hugged Jun Mohan's neck and kissed his face with intense emotion in his eyes, "It's mine."
Jun Mohan smiled softly, caught Feng Sujin's lips, and kissed deeply.
Lips murmured, "It's always yours."
After kissing for a while, Jun Mohan let go of Feng Sujin and patted her back to calm her emotions. "After a long day, I haven't eaten at night. , We kebab ourselves, if you like hilarious, I will call many people. "
Feng Sujin was still immersed in the kiss just now. He didn't return to his mind for a while, and suddenly he heard Jun Mohan's words and hesitated.
She shook her head. "No, you don't have to be so troublesome. Let's just eat a little."
"It's all arranged, just a moment."
When he walked out of the store and walked back, Jun Mohan had already sent a message to arrange it.
Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin in his arms, stroking her back with one hand to help her calm down, and holding a mobile phone in another hand to tweet.
When Jun Mohan was in Beiquan City early, he registered a Weibo.
At that time, the message was also sent to maintain Feng Sujin.
This time, too.
Jun Mohan's real-name system sent a WeChat message to indicate his attitude towards things in the store.
After posting Weibo, Jun Mohan stopped managing his mobile phone.
For him, the most important thing is Feng Sujin's emotions.
Soon there was a lively voice in the courtyard of the Jun family.
Feng Sujin curiously looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window.
Jun Mohan smiled and said, "Everyone should have everything ready, let's go, we will also pass."
When Jun Mohan took Feng Sujin's hand out of the building and came to another hall in the courtyard, many people were here. Everyone was busy preparing the stand, many ingredients, and spices.
"Your Majesty said that our queen loves these skewers."
"And this flavor, are you ready?"
"What our queen loves and what I don't like to eat, Her Majesty knows clearly that this is true love."
"Just watching the video at the ceremony today, everyone knows how much Her Majesty loves the Queen."
"It's been a long time since I've been together like this."
...
Feng Sujin listened to her voice, and her eyes were full of radiant light.
When she listened carefully and watched again, she was shocked.
"These people, these people ... are all the people who had been in the monarch's house at the time?"
No wonder she felt a little familiar, as if she had returned to her former home, she thought they had all been killed by people waiting to leave.
Jun Mohan explained: "These are the people who survived. They were the ones who had served their father. Now I will bring them all over, and I will be in the family again."
At this moment, Feng Sujin was moved and excited, and her sense of familiarity came.
But she still had some regrets in her heart. "But my father and sister are gone."