Chapter 289: Go home and eat him

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Lan Beichen's eyes turned red, with pain, but he still insisted: "You believe me, I don't need to lie to you. I am worried that Mrs. Feng knows something, and intentionally transferred the funds of Feng's family, leaving only one Empty shell. "
Feng Sujin froze, and there was pain and regret in Lan Beichen's eyes.
With one glance, Feng Sujin turned her eyes away from Lan Beichen, no matter what he was, it had nothing to do with her.
"Lan Beichen, even if you tell me this, I will not be grateful to you, nor will I forgive you."
Lan Beichen's mouth has a bitter arc, "I don't need your gratitude, as long as you are good."
Feng Sujin deliberately ignored Lan Beichen's sentence, and was ready to sneer, but suddenly the phone rang.
When she saw it was Jun Mohan, her eyes were all smiles.
She picked up the phone and hurried out, "Mo Han ... well, I'm upstairs ... I'll go down ..."
Feng Sujin even briskly walked, the joyful look made people see at a glance.
Lan Beichen stood stiffly, watching Feng Sujin leave happily.
His heart had nothing but pain and desolation. There was grass and flowers, but it was burned by him later.
Lan Beichen's face was lonely and lonely, with deep regret in his eyes.
She used to belong to him.
At that time, would she also be happy to receive his call and be so happy?
Lan Beichen didn't dare to think about those, because the more he thought about it, the more he felt more regretful.
Sometimes when he looked back on his feelings, he really found it in one thought, but when he looked back, he found that there was no way to restore it.
Maybe he couldn't even speak forgiveness.
When Feng Sujin went downstairs, Jun Mohan had already got out of the car and walked over.
Feng Sujin ran forward happily, holding her toes and hugging Jun Mohan's neck.
Jun Mohan stretched out his hand to embrace Feng Sujin's waist, and his brilliant eyes were soft and petting. He touched her head, "What is so happy?"
"Seeing you, so happy."
After hearing this, Jun Mohan moved his heart and kissed Feng Sujin's lips.
Feng Sujin learned the previous movement of Jun Mohan, and put out her clove tongue to respond to Jun Mohan.
The two almost kissed me.
Feng Sujin was emotional, and when she saw Jun Mohan, she was also agitated, because she had a lot of feelings just now. She can have now, be so good, and have a home and warmth. She's around him.
So I can't help but want to be close to him.
Jun Mohan felt Feng Sujin's enthusiasm. If the occasion was wrong, he would probably ask her directly.
Jun Mohan slowly let go of Feng Sujin, and patted her back gently to help her smooth, "if you want, go home and continue, huh?"
When Jun Mohan bowed his head and fell into Feng Sujin's ear, it was brief but expressed some deep meaning.
Feng Sujin has a thin skin and a fever on her face, but she looks up at the playful light in the eyes of her gentleman. She pinches her toes and bites his ears. "Okay, I want to eat you home."
Jun Mohan raised an eyebrow and smiled helplessly. The little-skinned wife is really getting bolder now, but she surprises him and makes him happy.
However, when he lowered his head, he saw Feng Sujin's rosy and rouge face, knowing that she was just a paper tiger and still shy.
Jun Mohan smiled softly, and did not tease her, straightened her hair that was torn by the wind, don't whisper to her ear, and said softly, "Let's go and see my father first."