Feng Sujin looked down from the top and saw all kinds of scolding words on it. Her heart sank violently.

She thought she didn't care about the immunity of public opinion, but when she saw these network words aiming at her and Jun Mohan to contrast, her heart was still in sharp pain.

What they say, she can bear it, but only when they say that she doesn't deserve Jun Mohan and that she doesn't have enough lovers for Jun Mohan, she suffers.

At this moment, Feng Sujin felt her heart suddenly soaked in ice water, her hand shaking with her mobile phone, her face white.

Is it because she was abandoned by LAN Beichen that she is not worthy of Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin simply can't accept such remarks.

She felt some acid in her eyes.

……

"Mayor Jun seems to love his wife very much."

"That's right. In order to give Feng Sujin a proper name, they all specially open microblogs and send messages, which has explained everything."

"Feng Sujin is really lucky to be treated like this by Mayor Jun."

……

This will be the voice of the ear, let Feng Sujin come back, yes, she is to see the micro blog.

When she opens the microblog, the top recommendation is the real name registered microblog of Jun Mohan.

There's only one message. It was just released this afternoon.

"My love and I hope you can bless us."

Below are the photos of her and Jun Mohan's marriage certificate. Their photos are covered, but their names are exposed.

Looking at this micro blog, Feng Sujin's frozen heart melted and felt surrounded by warm current.

Her husband doesn't say anything sweet on weekdays, but the words on Weibo make her warm and moved.

"Love" two words, let Feng Sujin in the mouth gently read, chewing, all have a special feeling of heart.

She put her mobile phone in her heart and took a sniff. Her husband is the best.

Also because of the micro blog of Jun Mohan, all the comments attacking Feng Sujin have been impacted.

There are thousands of comments on junmohan's microblog, many of which are blessed. Some people are sad to ask why junmohan chose her fengsujin.

Jun Mohan replied a few, not many, one of them, that is, "she is good, I know it."

"We live as husband and wife, not for others."

"Thank you for life, let's meet."

Looking at the reply of Jun Mohan, it's very short, but each sentence is a mess for Feng Sujin.

……

Back home, Feng Sujin saw the shoes on the doorside shoe cabinet, and knew that Jun Mo was cold at home.

She closed the door, took the bag to the side, put on the slippers, and rushed to the bedroom to find Jun Mohan.

See him in the study, he is still facing the computer, looking at micro blog.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, Jun Mo turns around and sees Feng Sujin, with a soft eyebrow and eyes, "back?"

Feng Sujin's eyes were red. She ran to him. She hugged Jun Mohan tightly and leaned her head on his shoulder. She looked very dependent.

Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin in his lap and pats her hip gently, "what's the matter? See the news on the Internet? "

Feng Sujin greedily smelled the breath on Jun Mohan's body, "I miss you."

Jun Mo's cold heart suddenly rippled, and he gently stroked her back. "I just saw it in the morning, and now I think about it?"

"Well."

Finish saying this word, wind element Jin turns head, go to kiss gentleman Mo cold lip.

Jun Mohan feels that Feng Sujin's mood is not right, but in the face of his wife's active provocation, his lower abdomen follows.