Chapter 182: I will get out of control again

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Jun Mohan seemed to think of something, and his eyes flashed. "I am going to fight back to the Lu family. Zou Rudan does not need to deal with it for the time being. She is still useful. The video I shot was put on the Internet, and I said that the Lu family and the former mayor of Zou colluded with each other.
Jun Mohan wanted to deal with the Lu family, not because the Lu family wanted to kill him, but because he blamed Feng Sujin today for crying on the Lu family. He couldn't breathe out of breath.
"Yes!"
"The news of the Imperial Palace was always blocked, and Lu Xiyan let him comatose for a while in the hospital. Don't let him wake up early, the Lu family is better off the better ..."
"I see, young Master!"
After a pause, Ye Xing said, "Jun Shao, there is something wrong with the Lu family. Their first doubt must be you. Will they continue to target you?"
Jun Mohan said indifferently, "Isn't I doing anything, can they do it to me?"
Ye Xing is a spirit. When he thinks that is true, the Lu family must deal with Jun Shao anyway, so it depends on who starts first.
After hanging up the signal, Jun Mohan went to the kitchen to pick up the shovel in Feng Sujin's hand.
"I'm not that coquettish. I just make a meal and I like to make it."
She likes to make hand-made soup for Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan bowed his head in Feng Sujin's ear and said, "Ajin, I was tired of you last night, you should take a good rest."
Mainly, he was distressed.
He would prefer Feng Sujin to be more puffy and not so good and so sensible, so that he doesn't know what to do with her?
Want to give her the best everything, but he is still in danger around him, he can't put her on the cusp of the wind, he can only protect it secretly. Feng Sujin thought a bit of red last night.
That most intimate thing made her relationship with Jun Mohan seem to break through that layer of paper at once, and became closer.
The ointment he made really worked, and she was fine in the afternoon.
I don't know if her system is special or her recovery ability is strong, anyway, she doesn't have any discomfort now.
"Mo Han, I ... I'm fine and not tired."
Jun Mohan looked back at Feng Sujin, his eyes fascinated, and swallowed Feng Sujin again.
Feng Sujin's eyes met Jun Mohan's eyes, and there seemed to be a mysterious field inside, letting her heart and soul fall into it.
"A Jin, A Jin ... what happened?"
Feng Sujin looked back at Jun Mohan's voice. She looked at Jun Mohan, as if the kind of ecstatic eyes just didn't exist.
She thought she might be confused.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin okay before he was relieved, and touched Sufeng Jin's head, "I was really worried just now."
"Mo Han, the pot, the pot has a mushy taste ..."
Jun Mohan quickly turned off the fire, just patronizing Feng Sujin, and almost forgot the dish in his hand.
"This dish can't be eaten, it's okay, and there is something else, you obediently go to the sofa and rest, eh?"
Feng Sujin shook her head, then hugged Jun Mohan from behind.
This action of Feng Sujin made Jun Mohan stiffen. He had to slow down his body and appease Feng Sujin.
But it didn't seem to work, Jun Mohan sighed and could only turn around and kiss her.
Feng Sujin lifted her toes in response to Jun Mohan. She just suddenly had a strange feeling, trying to get closer to him, and closer, and she did the same.
Feng Sujin's response made Jun Mohan emotional, and a dark tide began to flow in his body.
He looked at the spring shade on Feng Sujin's eyes, covered her eyes with one hand, and murmured between his lips and teeth: "Ajin, you look like this, I will lose control again."