Chapter 342

Feng Sujin almost didn't want to say: "Dad, the things of Feng family are left by grandpa. They can't be cheaper. I will take over."

The more he looked at his daughter, thought about it, and suddenly his mind flashed and shook his head. "Jin'er, I'll transfer all the documents and Feng's family to your hands, and don't disclose them to the public. In this way, the people in the dark think that they are still in my hands and won't be dangerous to you. When they can publish them to the public, they may be really related to your mother's identity, Someone will assassinate me. "

"Dad, no, it's dangerous for you. I can protect myself."

"My father also knows Kung Fu. He can protect himself. Don't worry. I'm well. I'll leave Beiquan soon and hide myself. It's hard for anyone to find me."

"Dad..."

What else does Feng Su Jin want to say? The more wind just waves her hand and says: "jin'er listen to my father. When my father is tired, rest first. You and Mo Han go home first, ah!"

Feng Sujin looks at her father and wants to rest. She can only leave with Jun Mohan first.

However, since the assassination, Jun Mohan has doubled the number of people protecting the wind. There are several cameras around the hospital. There is no dead corner at all, so the wind will not cause any more problems.

When she was in the car, Jun Mohan continued to open and guide Feng Sujin. Her calm heart gradually relaxed.

After returning home, just after closing the door, Jun Mohan pulls Feng Sujin, pulls her into his arms, and directly lowers his head and kisses her lips.

He can't help it for such a long time. He can't help missing in the bottom of his heart. He can only use this way to solve his lovesickness.

Kiss kiss, he wants more.

Feng Sujin didn't respond at all, so she was covered by Jun Mo's cold, stormy kisses.

Her restless beating heart, because of this kiss, because it's so close to Jun Mohan, smelling the familiar breath on his body, gradually steadying down. This is the sense of security that Jun Mohan can bring to her.

One kiss is too much to deal with, and one kiss is not enough.

Jun Mohan turns around with Feng Sujin, presses her on the wall and raises her directly.

Feng Sujin's legs involuntarily twined around Jun Mohan's waist like a vine.

Such intimate situation can make Feng Sujin feel the emotion of her husband.

Jun Mohan kisses her very hard. He nibbles at the place where his lips and tongue pass, swallowing all her breath.

At this time, even the eyes of Jun Mohan become bewitched and bewitched, with a fascinating light.

Jun Mo's cold words are not many, especially his deep thoughts, missing, and the cold beside his bed when he woke up in the middle of the night, all made him miss his little wife very much. Now he can only express his feelings in such a way to alleviate the thoughts that have not been pressed down on his heart.

"Mo Ink cold... "

Feng Sujin felt the cold jade like hands in her clothes, gasping for breath, and shuddered as much as the overcurrent.

Every part of her body, Jun Mohan knows very well, so this will make her really soften into water.

"Ah Jin, don't worry."

He is in fact more anxious than her, but he has to bear the heart to give the beloved the deepest love.

Her buttons were untied one by one, and the two pieces of snow in front of her body touched the air, bringing a chill that was no more than the touch of his hand.

Because she missed him, she was sensitive and delicate, and could not help making a sound because of the touch of her skin.

And Jun Mo's cold kisses are all stirring up her whole body's fire.