Feng Sujin's mouth is open, and what she thinks is always hidden from her husband.

He knows what she thinks and her heart.

There is a lover in the world who loves you, protects you and understands you. It's really lucky.

Feng Sujin's heart was touched. She turned to face Jun Mohan, stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck, and put her lips together.

Now she just wants to express her emotions and express her inner love for him in this way.

Jun Mohan is surprised by Feng Sujin's unexpected action. His a Jin never kisses him on the street.

She seems to have a lot of courage, but in fact, she is the most shy and shy.

How could Jun Mohan refuse to deliver the welfare? Let alone in the street, even in the crowded square, he also needs to kiss back.

The world flashy, can not compare to a Jin, his love his heart.

Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin's waist in one hand, clasps her back head in the other hand, and kisses her deeply.

Feng Sujin was just a kiss, I didn't expect that she would be swallowed by Jun Mohan's cold and could not breathe.

Her body suddenly soft up, can only rely on the attachment of Jun Mo cold, to stand firm.

"Mo Ink cold... "

The delicate voice of fengsujin completely stimulates the coldness of Junmo, which makes the light in the bottom of Junmo's eyes darker and darker, rolling like a whirlpool, pouring out the most mysterious breath, sweeping the whole body and mind of fengsujin.

Jun Mo cold hugs more and more tightly, he doesn't want to let go of her, a kiss lifts his whole body's heat.

Feng Sujin looks into the cold eyes of Jun Mo, which are as deep as mist.

She knows what such eyes mean.

She pushed Jun Mohan with all her strength, "honey, this is the street Don't... "

Jun Mo's eyes are full of charming and dim light. He looks down in Feng Sujin's ear and says in a hoarse and quiet way, "you know it's the street. It's your fire. What do you say?"

Because of the deep feeling in her heart, Feng Sujin exudes tears of love from the corner of her eyes. Her eyes are misty and misty, looking at Jun Mohan, "honey, how about going home? This is the street. Everyone is watching us "

she can only gently discuss and beg for mercy. However, this is the street. It's hard to be seen.

She is very kind to Mohan, but she doesn't want to show it to others.

She knew how charming her husband was when he fell in love. She didn't want to be seen by others.

It's also her selfish heart. Of course, next time she doesn't want to kiss him in public, she doesn't know that it will be out of control.

Feng Sujin calls her husband with her tender voice, and her heart seems to melt.

At this time, he wanted to follow her whatever she said.

Jun Mohan hugs Feng Sujin for a while, then reluctantly releases her. He takes her hand and says, "let's go home."

Feng Sujin is still in a fog when she is kissed. She can hardly get back to her God. "Now? Don't we go to dinner and see a movie? "

Finally, at the end of the weekend, her husband finally had time to accompany her out, but he had not yet arrived at the cinema.

Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin's hand very hard, "go home, or I will also pack the cinema to do what I want to do."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Sujin felt only a flash of thunder. The whole person's face suddenly turned red. She didn't dare to look at her husband's face again with her head bowed. Now her whole body is flushed by this sentence.