Chapter 662: Thunderstorm

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Wu Xiaowei imagined that Nalan Yunqing and Xia Sixuan could not agree with each other and regretted the tiredness, and she felt very happy. She nodded her head and said with deep conviction: "So is it."
After Wu Xiaowei left, Feng Sujin came to the study, lying on a lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the book.
The lounge chair here is specially made for Jun Mohan.
Every time Jun Mohan was in the study, she always liked to stay with him and stick to him.
Sometimes Jun Mohan handles political affairs. It will be very late, and Feng Sujin will always accompany him.
Every time Jun Mohan asked her to rest early, she always disobedient, thinking of staying with him, sometimes staying with him too late, and fell asleep next to him when he was sleepy.
Many times he carried her back to the bedroom.
Later, Jun Mohan gave her a lounge chair.
In fact, every bit of this home has the love he gave her in it.
Lying on the deck chair and reading the book, she always had the feeling that he was always by his side.
Every day, he goes to work in the morning and returns at night, she still misses him.
In fact, her husband does not need to go to work in the political department.
Previously, he was in the political department in order to find a list of some people and to do what he wanted to do.
Now that her husband has everything, there is no need to go, but she knows that her husband has everything he does.
She just needs to support him.
Lying down, Feng Sujin also couldn't read the book, and her mind flashed suddenly.
Does her husband have anything to do with Guoying Jun?
Is it really that guess?
Feng Sujin's heart shook. Even if she had speculation, she didn't dare to think about it, she didn't dare to be sure. After all, this was really a big deal.
Just as Feng Sujin went away, it rained outside the window.
There is always more rain in summer, and thunderstorms are coming.
The lightning flashed and thundered, the rain was getting heavier, and the sky was gloomy. This cloud covered the sun, and only the sound of heavy rain beating the windows and the wind was heard.
Feng Sujin hurriedly closed the windows.
In this kind of weather, she also misses Jun Mohan.
When he was around, he felt downright warm.
Feng Sujin looked at the time. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and her family was about to leave work at five o'clock in the afternoon.
She couldn't help but still called him.
Jun Mohan saw his cell phone ringing and frowned, but when he saw it was Feng Sujin, his expression softened.
Today, people in the department can judge whether it is Mrs. Jun's phone by just looking at Jun Shao's look.
This young gentleman favors young lady, that is absolutely true.
"Hey, Jin, what's wrong?"
Even Jun Mohan's voice was exceptionally gentle.
Others in the department listened to his voice and saw that he took out his cell phone before he dared to speak.
"If Jun Shao usually talks to me like this, I will definitely fall in love with Jun Shao."
"Come on, you guys say this sentence is sour, but he can only be seen by Mrs. Jun Shao."
Everyone in this department has nothing to do. It is a free post and has no real power. But since Jun Mohan took over, it has completely changed. Everyone now really admires him. If you are young, they are listening to the imperial edict. of.
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When Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan's voice, her heart was particularly sweet. "I think it's raining outside, and it's a heavy rainstorm. This is the first rainstorm since the beginning of summer this year. I am a bit worried. You didn't bring an umbrella. "