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Feng Sujin listened next to her. Why didn't she feel right? In her mind, who was going to investigate her husband?

Jun Mohan's reply was very cold and concise. No one was persecuted or threatened by what he was going to do.

What he didn't want to do was useless.

Like the investigation team sent from the highest level of the imperial capital, there is no threat to him.

A special assistant looked at the mayor of Jun indifferently, and he looked at the situation with a toothache.

Last time the mayor of Jun, for his wife, did not know where the bombers, various warships, and special forces were tuned ... all are enough to deter a party.

The emperor's alarm was affirmative.

However, the Emperor's investigation team appeared, but the mayor of Jun has not been shown, and other officials in Beiquan City will have a headache.

Fortunately, those people left, but I didn't expect to send the highest-level task force. I didn't expect that Jun Shao was still so indifferent. It seemed that no one was thinking of anything.

"Mayor Jun, I heard that it was the person who came in person and invited the young owner of the Nalan family to come and serve as the team leader of the special task force, responsible for that."

Listening to this sentence, Jun Mohan looked at his eyes with a meaningful light, "Is Nalan Yunqing? I didn't expect him to come forward in person, but the results are the same, you go back!"

"Mayor Jun!"

"Don't disturb me next time, my wife needs to rest and rest."

Upon hearing the mayor's wife mentioning the mayor's wife, a certain special help expression was stunned. Everyone knew the mayor of the mayor baby, so he naturally did not dare to say anything, "Yes!"

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Feng Sujin heard the words Nalan Yunqing beside her, and her heart lifted up. Those scars in the past seemed to be uncovered.

But no matter who it is, she can't hurt her family.

She doesn't care about herself, but for her husband, she can work hard. Don't make people think she is a bully.

Feng Sujin was still wiping the table with a rag. At this time, she was still wiping hard when she was distracted.

When Jun Mohan returned to the room, he saw that Feng Sujin was absent-minded and sighed and took her into her arms. "Ajin, did you hear it?"

Feng Sujin looked up at Shang Jun Mohan's wistful eyes, nodded, and hugged his waist like a hug, "You don't have to be okay."

"Don't worry, let alone the young owner, even if the owner of the Nalan family comes forward, there is nothing wrong with me."

When Feng Sujin heard the words Nalan, her heart trembled, and her hand holding Jun Mohan's waist also tightened.

Jun Mohan's thoughts turned a little, knowing that his wife had some knots, but he was not in a hurry and didn't ask, just gently soothing her and patting her back gently.

Feng Sujin felt that she was surrounded by the warm current of her family, and she had a sense of solidity and security all over her body.

She moved her expression and took the initiative to say: "Mo Han, during my college years, I had some grudges against the young master of the Nalan family, so I actually didn't want to see him."

Jun Mohan touched Feng Sujin's hair with a good temper, and said softly, "Okay, if you don't want to see, we won't see."

Feng Sujin sucked her nose and moved: "Mo Han, you are so good."

Jun Mohan raised an eyebrow and smiled, and couldn't help pinching Feng Sujin's nose gently. "Just you will say I'm fine."

He's not a good guy, sometimes he's hot, but his young wife has seen it, but still thinks he's good.

In this world, as long as the person he cares about is good, that's enough.

"In my heart, Mr. Jun is the best in the world."