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Feng Sujin listened to the discussion of the old lady and old lady in the supermarket, and glanced at Jun Mohan next to him. He seemed flat and unaffected.

Feng Sujin knew that Jun Mohan's road to politics was not easy, and he would bring danger around him.

Jun Mohan explained before that when he heard the discussions of others, Feng Sujin could also understand when he thought about it.

Jun Mohan used this incident to pull a few officials off the horse in order to pave the way for his superior.

The officials who were pulled down were definitely not good for him. Removing a few at once would help his political career.

Jun Mohan knew that she might have guessed something about Su Jin's eyes.

He bowed his head in Feng Sujin's ear and said, "Ajin, as you think, I'm really not a good person."

Feng Sujin smiled brightly, "I'm not a good person, and I'll help you break the bad guys in the future."

Jun Mohan listened to her lovely words and smiled, "You, okay, I'll worry about it, go and see the shrimp, choose some, and fry it for you."

Feng Sujin leapt Jun Mohan to the seafood area and began to pick.

Feng Sujin felt something strange and turned to look.

She looked back several times, and Jun Mohan asked, "Why absent?"

"How do I always feel that someone is staring at us from behind, but when I look back, I don't find anything."

The corner of Jun Mohan's mouth evoked a faint arc, and the gleam of his eyes flashed away. "Don't worry, let me deal with it."

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan in surprise, "You feel it too?"

"I saw it when we were out of the neighborhood."

That must be someone following them! Feng Sujin thought, all hit a shock.

Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's back, "Don't worry, there will be nothing with me."

"Ok."

After choosing the checkout and leaving the supermarket, Feng Sujin forgot about these. She looked at the ingredients in Jun Mohan's handbag, and the light in her eyes became brighter.

Jun Mohan looked at her with amusement and said, "Don't worry, let you be full at noon."

Feng Sujin nodded vigorously.

Jun Mohan looked at her so well-behaved, and thought of her outbreak last night, she almost thought it was two people.

"Mo Han, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, this is the first time I've done this, and you believe it can be delicious?"

"Well, I naturally believe Mr. Jiajun, it's not delicious, and I feel delicious."

"Since A Jin is so supportive, I must do it well at noon."

When I got home, it was more than eleven. Feng Sujin gave Jun Mohan a shot in the kitchen.

She clearly felt that she was good at cooking, but she took a look at Mr. Jun's skilled knife and professional movements when turning the pan.

She asked skeptically: "Is this really the first time?"

"Do it for the first time."

"Really don't need to read books?"

Jun Mohan explained helplessly: "A Jin, if I really want to see something, I will never forget it."

When the meals were all done, Feng Sujin looked at the full-colored and savory meals, and her stomach felt more and more hungry.

Jun Mohan looked at her like this, his eyes became more and more gentle, he took out a small bowl next to it, first put some in the bowl and gave it to Feng Sujin.

"Let's eat, there are three more dishes, wait a little longer."

Feng Sujin looked at the bowl that Jun Mohan handed over. There were shrimp, ribs, and braised pork ...

Her warm nose was sour, "I'll eat first, it's not good."

"A Jin, this meal was meant to be eaten for you. You eat well, does my busy life make sense, doesn't it?"