Chapter 182

Jun Mo seems to think of something, and his eyes flash with cold light. "Ready to fight back against Lv's family, Zou Rudan doesn't need to deal with it for the time being. She's still useful. The video that she shot was put on the Internet, saying that Lv's family colluded with former mayor Zou and embezzled money and perverted the law."

Jun Mohan wants to deal with the LV family, not because the LV family wants to blow him up, but because he blames the fact that Feng Sujin is crying today on the LV family, which is hard for him.

"Yes!"

"The imperial palace is sealed off. LV Xiyan will let him go into a coma for a while in the hospital. Don't let him wake up early. The more chaotic the LV family is, the better..."

"Get it, you little!"

After a pause, the night star said: "junshao, there is something wrong with the LV family. The first thing they doubt is you. Will they continue to target you?"

Jun Mo said coldly, "don't I do anything? Can they give me a hand?"

Night star is an active spirit. I think it is true. The LV family must deal with junshao anyway, so it's better to see who starts first.

After hanging up the signal, Jun Mohan went to the kitchen to pick up the shovel in Sujin's hand.

"I'm not so delicate. I just make a meal, and I like it."

She likes to wash her hands and make soup for Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan bowed his head to Feng Sujin's ear and said, "ah Jin, you were tired last night. You should have a good rest."

The main thing is, he's upset.

He would rather Feng Sujin be charming, than be so good and sensible, let him not know what to do with her?

All want to give her the best of everything, but he is still in danger. He can't put her on the cusp of the storm and can only protect her secretly. Feng Sujin thought of last night's exciting clear, face some red.

The most intimate thing like that made her and Jun Mohan's relationship seem to break through that layer of paper and become closer.

The ointment he made really works. She'll be fine in the afternoon.

I don't know if her system is special or her recovery ability is strong. Anyway, there is no discomfort now.

"Mohan, I I'm fine. I'm not tired. "

Jun Mohan looks back at Feng Sujin. His eyes are charming. He wants to swallow Feng Sujin again.

Feng Sujin's eyes on Shangjun's cold ink, which seemed to have mysterious areas, let her heart and soul into it.

"A Jin, a Jin What's the matter? "

Feng Sujin returns to her mind in the voice of Jun Mohan. She looks at Jun Mohan as if the charming eyes just don't exist at all.

She thought she might be confused.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin. He is OK. He is relieved and touches her head. "Just now I am worried."

"Ink cold, pot, pot has paste taste..."

Jun Mohan quickly turns off the fire, just patronizes Feng Sujin, and almost forgets the dishes in his hand.

"This dish can't be eaten. It's OK. There's something else. You go to the sofa and have a rest, eh?"

Feng Sujin shakes her head and hugs Jun Mohan from behind.

The action of Feng Sujin makes Jun Mohan stiff. He has to slow down and appease Feng Sujin.

But it doesn't seem to work. Jun Mo sighs and turns around to kiss her.

Feng Sujin stands on tiptoe to respond to Jun Mohan's cold. She just has a strange feeling. She wants to try to get closer to him, and then closer, and she does the same.

Feng Su Jin's response, let Jun Mo cold some emotions, the body began to surge.

He looked at the spring color of fengsujin's eyes, covered her eyes with one hand, murmured between his lips and teeth: "ah Jin, you look like this, I will lose control again."