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Feng Sujin blinked a few stars, staring at Jun Mohan seriously, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jun Mohan looked at the skewers near his mouth and bit his mouth open.

It's all spicy and it suits his taste.

Jun Mohan reached out and touched Feng Sujin's hair. Looking at Feng Sujin was exactly the same as looking at the person he drowned.

"Aren't you fond of kebabs? Eat more. They won't hold up."

Feng Sujin was angry at night and did n’t eat anything. In addition, she was tired for a day during the day ’s ascension ceremony. At noon, she did n’t eat well. By reason, she should eat more at night.

Feng Sujin ate the grilled skewers that Jun Mohan grilled, and she only felt special and delicious.

The appetite is wide open, it is really delicious, and the taste is particularly good.

Feng Sufei looked at her sister, and felt that her sister's look was so satisfied now, this is love!

South Rong Huai'an naturally also silently grilled skewers for Feng Sufei.

As long as Feng Sufei wants to eat, he can do it for Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei looked back at Nanrong Huaian and smiled sweetly.

It turns out that the person you love stays with you, it is really a happy thing.

Not for eating, nor for anything else, but a kind of psychological happiness and satisfaction.

Feng Sufei gently held Nan Rong Huaian's arm, "Huai'an ..."

Nan Rong Huaian was earnestly grilling the skewers. He heard Feng Sufei's coquettish voice, her eyes and eyes softened, and she was drowned with water, "Huh? What happened?"

Feng Sufei shook her head, "I just want to call you."

Nan Rong Huai'an had a soft smile on his face. "Don't worry, wait for a while, and it's ready to bake."

He enjoys the feeling that his beloved is coquettish with him, that will make him feel needed.

Nan Rong Huai'an has a feeling that he just feels like eating nothing. Taking care of Feng Sufei, he is very satisfied.

That is love.

Everyone ate well in the evening.

The atmosphere is good.

After eating the skewers, everyone started drinking.

There is always a drink to celebrate.

Feng Sujin was in a good mood and naturally drank a few more glasses.

She drank with all kinds of wine.

She won't get drunk by drinking only one kind of wine, but she mixes red wine, white wine and beer, which makes her a little drunk.

Jun Mohan stopped Feng Sujin and wouldn't let her drink more.

"I'm in a good mood. You let me drink, let me drink ..."

As soon as Feng Sujin was coquettish, Jun Mohan's heart softened. There was no way but to let her drink.

Not much drink, Feng Sujin is a little faint.

Jun Mohan can only take her back.

After holding it back, Jun Mohan washes and cleans Feng Sujin, but Feng Sujin is entangled with Jun Mohan.

"Well, I'll wash it for you and sleep well?"

Feng Sujin shook her head and held Jun Mohan: "Mo Han, I love you, I love you very much."

Jun Mohan watched Feng Sujin get drunk just like a little girl, distressed and soft, "Good, I know."

He loves her, but also loves it very much.

But Feng Sujin really rarely said such things, at least when she was awake, she rarely expressed love, but he could feel her love.

I just heard it in my ears, and still felt different.

Feng Sujin's eyes were dotted with stars, and she stared at Jun Mohan indifferently: "The love here is painful. No one can't rob you without me ..."

In fact, Feng Sujin had the most fragile heart. In love, she was still very fragile. She was very confident in Jun Mohan's feelings, but there was still a weak place in her heart.