Chapter 652: Feed

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Jun Mohan looked at the joy of his young wife, shook his head and smiled. He took out a paper towel and wiped the oil on the corner of Feng Sujin's mouth, then took Feng Sujin's cell phone, "I'll pick it up!"
"Really?"
Jun Mohan patted Su Sujin's head calmly, without speaking, directly opened the phone and picked it up.
However, he pressed the speakerphone and Feng Sujin could also hear it.
Jun Mohan said, "Hey! I'm Jun Mohan!"
Nalan Yunqing looked slightly faint, but did not expect Jun Mohan to pick it up.
Nalan Yunqing's eyes flashed a complicated light, "I'm looking for Feng Sujin."
"She is my wife, and you have nothing to do with me."
"Xia Sixuan was hit, I think it should be related to Feng Sujin."
Jun Mohan sneered, "Nalan Yunqing, I used to give you a high look. Now that you have lost the most basic judgment and analysis ability for Xia Sixuan, I have to look down on you."
Nalan Yunqing listened to Jun Mohan's words, his face was a bit stiff and a little ugly.
"Jun Mohan, aren't you the same for Feng Sujin?"
"That's different. My wife is right about everything. Xia Sixuan's woman is wrong."
Feng Sujin listened to Mr. Jiajun ’s domineering words beside her, and her heart throbbed fiercely, and she all wanted to give her husband a thumbs up.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin while answering the phone.
Looking at her glittering eyes, she couldn't help touching her head.
He put the phone next to him and continued to peel the shrimp.
Feng Sujin is like a bird waiting to be fed, waiting to be fed.
Jun Mohan enjoys feeding his wife, and sometimes feels like a daughter.
And he is as happy as ever.
Nalan Yunqing was stunned by a sentence by Jun Mohan. He rubbed his eyebrows fiercely, fixed his mind, and continued to say, "Si Xuan was hit by Feng Sujin, right?"
"You already have a guess in your heart, and come to ask us what to do? We said no, can you believe it?"
"Jun Mohan, I'm not fighting, Xia Sixuan is my person. I don't want her to be harmed in any way."
"Feng Sujin is my wife. I don't want her to be wronged any more. Nalan Yunqing, you don't need to question to check. I still say one word. If you shoot against A Jin, I will abolish Xia Sixuan. It's as simple as hitting her. Also, if you have the energy to question, you might as well check what Xia Sixuan has done and what she wants to do to my wife! "
After speaking, Jun Mohan hung up the phone.
Nalan Yunqing also has a hard time maintaining his good culture at this time.
On the one hand, he had to assist Zuo Guoyong to handle political affairs, and on the other hand, he had to appease Xia Sixuan to deal with her affairs. He was really tired.
Originally, he wanted to ask Feng Sujin, but he did not expect that Jun Mohan would pick it up.
Nalan Yunqing is not an irrational person, otherwise he would not think about asking Feng Sujin.
If he was really unreasonable, he would start directly against Feng Sujin, but he didn't.
At this point, he analyzed Jun Mohan's words and sighed. He called Yingwei: "Check, who did Xia Xuan contact before he was beaten?"
Maybe, he shouldn't let it go, it's time to find out something and come to a conclusion.
Recently, he is too tired to think hard.
Here, after Jun Mohan hung up the phone, Feng Sujin was so excited that she peeled a shrimp herself and handed it to Jun Mohan's mouth, "My husband, give you food."