Feng Sujin listens to the discussion of the old man and the old lady in the supermarket and takes a look at Jun Mohan beside her. He seems to be very plain and unaffected.

Feng Sujin knows that it's not easy for Jun Mohan to go into politics, and there will be dangers around him.

Before Jun Mohan's explanation, when hearing others' discussion, Feng Sujin thought about it, and could understand it.

Jun Mohan used this thing to pull some officials down to pave the way for his superiors.

The officials pulled down must have been detrimental to him. Removing a few at once will help his political career.

Jun Mohan's eyes to Shangfeng Sujin know what she may have guessed.

He bowed his head to Feng Sujin's ear and said, "ah Jin, as you think, I'm really not a good man."

Feng Sujin smiled brightly. "I'm not a good person either. I'll help you fight bad people later."

Jun Mohan listened to her lovely words and smiled, "you, OK, I'll be relieved. Go and have a look at the shrimp, choose some and fry them for you."

Feng Sujin took Jun Mohan to the seafood area and began to pick it up.

Feng Sujin feels something different. She looks around.

She looked back several times, and Jun Mohan asked, "how can I be absent-minded?"

"How can I always feel someone staring at us from behind, but when I look back, I don't find anything."

Jun Mo's cold mouth corners raised a light radian, and the light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, "don't worry, I'll deal with it."

Feng Sujin is surprised to see Jun Mohan, "do you feel it?"

"I saw it when we left the community."

There must be someone following them! Feng Sujin thought, they all hit a spirit.

Jun Mohan patted the back of Feng Sujin. "Don't worry, I'll be OK."

"Well."

After checking out and leaving the supermarket, Feng Sujin forgets these things. She looks at the ingredients in Jun Mo's cold handbag, and the light in her eyes becomes brighter.

Jun Mohan looked at her funny and said, "don't worry, let you have a full lunch."

Feng Sujin nods hard.

Jun Mohan looks at her so cute, and then thinks of her outburst last night. Almost all of them think it's two people.

"Mohan, what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, this is the first time I've done this, do you believe it's delicious?"

"Well, I naturally believe that my husband is not delicious. I think it's delicious, too."

"Since ah Jin is such a big fan, I will do a good job at noon."

When I got home, it was more than eleven years old. Feng Sujin played a hand in the kitchen for Jun Mohan.

She thought her cooking was very good, but she was shocked to see Mr. Jun's skilled knife workers and professional movements when turning the pot.

"Is it really the first time to cook?" she asked suspiciously

"For the first time."

"You really don't need to read?"

Jun Mohan explains helplessly: "ah Jin, if I really want to see something, I will never forget it."

When the food is ready, Feng Sujin looks at the food with good color, fragrance and taste, and her stomach feels more and more hungry.

Jun Mohan looks at her like this. Her eyes are more gentle. She takes out a small bowl next to her. She puts some of them in the bowl first and gives them to Feng Sujin.

"Let's eat. There are three more dishes. Please wait a moment."

Feng Sujin looks at the bowl handed over by Jun Mohan. There are shrimps, ribs, braised pork

Her warm nose was sour. "I'll eat first. It's not good."

"Ah Jin, this meal is meant to be made for you. If you eat well, my busy life is meaningful, isn't it?"