Chapter 818: Irritating fun

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Feng Sujin was thinking about Jun Mohan's physical condition, and when she heard Nalan Xianger's last words, her face suddenly changed, her eyes sank.
Feng Sujin stared at Nalan Xianger tightly.
Nalan Xianger looked arrogantly, welcoming Feng Sujin's examination, what she said was the truth.
Feng Sujin's mind echoed a sentence, what could the body save him?
Feng Sujin instinctively tingled in her heart, but she bit her lower lip with her teeth fiercely, and calmed herself down with the external sting.
Although she is worried about Jun Mohan, she is not stupid. She has reason and judgment.
Otherwise it will not be a strong life until now.
No one in the world can bring her down. As long as she is strong enough, she is indestructible.
The corner of Feng Sujin's mouth evoked an ironic arc.
The body can save. Don't reconcile yin and yang with what the TV series says.
When she Su Sujin is stupid?
Feng Sujin held the coffee cup with her fingers, and tapped it slowly, as if she didn't care about anything, making people not see what she was thinking.
Nalan Xianger was surprised, why is Feng Sujin so calm and calm?
There was no confusion.
"You don't care about his body at all."
Feng Sujin looked at Nalan Xianger on the opposite side, and there was an urge to spill all the coffee on her.
But she still held back. "Excuse me, Miss Nalan, who are you, Mr. Jun, my mother? Did you marry your father more than twenty years ago, and then gave birth to Jun Mohan? You use this Come and discuss this with me from the perspective of mother-in-law? "
When Feng Sujin spoke, he ate a word, and deliberately took an innocent simple look, as if he really suspected that Na Lanxianger was the mother of Jun Mohan, and his wife was more than 20 years ago.
"But it's not right. You should be in your fifties by reason, but you don't look like a great god."
"puff……"
Nalan Xianger was finally spit out coffee by Feng Sujin's two words, almost vomiting blood.
For the first time, she was disoriented by two words from others.
She never knew that Feng Sujin could be so articulate and angry with her.
Nalan Xianger really wanted to vomit blood, her face was pale, she was just a proud look, and now she is really like a clown. She is holding her tissues to wipe her clothes.
Feng Sujin twitched at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Nalan Xianger with a smile.
It turned out to be quite fun.
She thought she must have gone bad, and she had such fun.
Feng Sujin coughed and continued: "That's the case. I think you are really great, Miss Naland, and you are willing to sacrifice this way."
After saying this, Feng Sujin deliberately sold a point and paused.
At this time, Nalan Xianger was out of shape and his thoughts were confused. He instinctively asked, "What is to be sacrificed?"
She doesn't think that she can save her brother is sacrifice.
Feng Sujin held her cheeks and looked up and down Nalan Xianger, especially when she focused her eyes on Nalan Xianger, her eyes looked like a searchlight, somewhere.
For some reason, Nalan Xianger felt a little hairy.
Why does she think that Feng Sujin is not normal? Staring at her somewhere, it was chest ...
Nalan Xianger had to endure. She was afraid that she would stretch out her hand and cover it, so that she would deliberately let Feng Sujin look at the joke.