Chapter 612： Can only be his man

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Feng Sufei listened to her sister's words, so she felt three sweats on her forehead.

And the phone sounds a bit loud, she is worried that Nan Rong Huaian heard it.

Feng Sufei carefully glanced at Nan Rong Huai An, and found that he was looking at her with a faint look, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Sufei hurriedly got up, left the dining table, and went to the balcony to call.

Feng Sufei talked with her sister for a long time before she said reluctantly: "Sister, when you and your brother-in-law's wedding, I must go back to participate, I want to be a bridesmaid."

"Well, naturally my bridesmaid will be my sister. You have to take care of yourself ..."

"Sister too."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Sufei returned to the table and the meals were withdrawn. She stunned, and just forgot that she was having breakfast.

Can she say she's not full yet? All the food was withdrawn.

Nan Rong Huaian Qingrun said, "The food is cold. I will let the servants reheat, and it will be fine in a while."

Feng Sufei gratefully glanced at Nanrong Huaian.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at her eyes red with tear marks.

He handed the paper towel to Feng Sufei. "Wipe your tears and it looks like I bullied you."

Feng Sufei heard this sentence, and hesitated, but did not expect that the elegant and noble Nanrong Huaian would say such a word.

Bullying the word made her think of a certain level, and her face was slightly warm.

"I ... I'll go to the bathroom first."

After going to the bathroom, Feng Sufei looked at herself in the mirror and shook her head vigorously.

After clearing up her mood, Feng Sufei re-sit at the dining table and continue to have breakfast with Nan Rong Huaian.

Although they didn't talk much, they got along gradually. If the servant knew that they were sleeping in separate rooms, they would think they were like a real husband and wife.

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Imperial City of China Empire

After Feng Sujin talked with her sister on the phone, her mood became brighter, and she was smiling at breakfast.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's happy look, his eyes were gentle, and he shook his head helplessly.

When his wife was happy, she forgot to eat.

He took a spoonful of soup and handed it to Feng Sujin's mouth, and said softly and gently, "Come on breakfast, and it will be cold if you don't eat it."

Feng Sujin then came to her senses, opened her mouth and drank the soup, and reached the corner of her mouth. She licked the corner of her mouth involuntarily.

As everyone knows, this action has great temptation for Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan's eyes darkened, and he fastened Feng Sujin's head and kissed him.

Feng Sujin didn't respond at all, "Well ..."

If there were other things today, Jun Mohan would not be willing to let go of Feng Sujin.

He let go of Feng Sujin slightly, his eyes were gloomy.

Feng Sujin was a little breathless, her body softened.

Jun Mohan leaned her forehead on her head and smiled softly, "The corners of your mouth are covered with soup, I will help you get rid of it."

Feng Sujin blushed extremely, with shameful beauty, gently hammering Jun Mohan's chest, "You did it on purpose."

"Well, I did it on purpose. You are my wife and you make me love."

Feng Sujin felt that he could not argue with her husband in this respect, but he could not say anything.

Feng Sujin hurriedly sat down and began to have breakfast. After being full, she said, "Mo Han, my sister and father will come back when we are wedding. I feel very happy."

Jun Mohan touched Su Sujin's hair lovingly, "I know, I have heard it. We will have a romantic wedding, and I will tell the world that you Su Sujin can only be me . "