Chapter 748

Jun Mo's cold voice was very cold and light, as if Nalan xianger had nothing to do with him.

Nalanxiang'er looked at this kind of Jun Mo Han and was worried, "do you really ignore your body? I've been studying these years. I have a way to help you, my body... "

Before naranjiang'er finished, Jun Mohan interrupted her directly: "naranjiang'er, if you don't go out, I really can't guarantee what I do, you also know my style."

Nalan xianger's tense expression helplessly Panasonic came, "I know what I'm saying, you can't hear anything, and Feng Sujin shouldn't know the disease of cold sacrifice on you, right?"

Jun Mo looked at nalanxiang'er dangerously. "I don't want her to know about this, nor to say it from your mouth."

Nalan xianger could feel the killing intention flowing in the air, which was emanated from Jun Mo's cold body.

She knew, said the wind Su Jin, Jun Mohan moved to kill to her.

Nalan xianger sips her lips and is ready to turn away.

But when she came to the door, she said, "human life is not our own, sometimes we have to think about the people around us."

What does she mean by that? She believes Jun Mohan will understand.

When she walked out of the room, nalanxiang'er was sneezed by the cold wind. She was so big and cared by her family. She was taught by her master. Only in front of Jun Mohan would she bump into the wall again and again.

But she believed that one day, King Mohan would agree with her.

She has been studying the disease of cold sacrifice since she knew it.

She made her body into a medicine man. Every part of her body is a combination of panacea, even if her blood is precious.

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After nalanxiang'er left, the cold look of Jun Mo was also condensing all the time.

He looked at the document in his hand, but he could no longer read it.

Now the statistics of the number of people in the southwest, the statistics of the wounded, the proportion of houses, and the subsequent problems of home construction are not in Jun Mohan's mind.

All the figures in his mind are about Feng Sujin.

Nalan Xiang'er doesn't say, he deliberately suppresses some feelings of missing.

Because sometimes miss tight, Acacia pain, can not help him at all, only let him worry about the wind Su Jin all day.

So he doesn't think, deliberately forgets, so that he has the mind to do something else.

But today Nalan xianger still mentions Feng Sujin, arousing all his thoughts in his heart, such as the surging tide, which has been out of control.

He was covered by the flood of missing.

Jun Mohan sighed, put down the document at hand, went to the window and looked towards the capital.

It's so far away, even if it takes several hours to fly, I really don't know how fengsujin is now.

He'll remember the last time he called.

At that time, because Feng Sujin didn't use the check he gave, he was a little angry.

Of course, it will hurt him and add some trivia, which inevitably makes him a little fidgety.

And the most important thing is that Nalan xianger has come here. He has no reason to drive her away.

It seems that he hung up the phone before he could say a few words.

Think of that is the lake his words and tone, Jun Mo cold heart Deng jump, suddenly pulled up.

He quickly turned out his cell phone to call Feng Sujin, at least to know whether she was OK or not, and whether she was angry.