Not only Feng Sujin has this feeling, but also Jun Mohan has the feeling that the other half of the soul has found.
When he was very young, he felt as if there was someone in the world waiting for him. At that time, he didn't understand what it meant.
Now he can be sure that in his life of more than 20 years, only one person can get into his heart, that is, Feng Sujin.
Jun Mohan kisses Feng Sujin's neck lightly. He thinks that she may be his predestined lover.
"A Jin, a Jin..."
Jun Mohan cries the name of Feng Sujin endlessly.
When Feng Sujin was tired and weak, she felt her mind burst into some light. In the light, someone was shouting at her. She came from the power of calling. She could not see clearly before. Now she felt very clear. It was her husband, Mo Han.
For they were meant to be together, and she longed for him, and he longed for her.
Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin and cleans them. Then he carries her into the bedroom.
Feng Sujin can't help leaning on Jun Mohan's body, "well, I'm going back to Jun's house tomorrow. Am I going to master those materials?"
Jun Mohan sighed and kissed Feng Sujin's hair lovingly. He didn't restrain himself from tiring her. "Well, sleep, I'll tell you this in the morning. I'll tell my father. Let's go later."
Listen to the words of Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin's eyelids are closed. She is really tired and sleepy, and then she falls asleep.
Jun Mohan looks at her, but shakes his head and laughs. He sleeps fast.
He just held her in his arms and was reluctant to put her down.
In the evening, Jun Mohan asked Feng Sujin to lie down on her body and cover the quilt for them.
He held her like this, and his heart was satisfied. Finally, he sighed with satisfaction, "good night, my baby!"
The next day, Feng Sujin got up to eat breakfast and began to work hard to remember all the information, as if to make up for the time wasted yesterday.
Jun Mohan is beside her, "what do you not understand?"
"There are so many women in your backyard? They are willing to stay at your house without name or share. "
Jun Mo coldly said: "although they are nameless and have no share, they can be given honor by Jun's family, so that they can enjoy a good life. If they can give birth to children for my father, they can follow their children even if they are nameless and have no share."
"But now this society can allow your father to do that?"
"This is the masterpiece of guoyongjun. He would like to add more women to my father. Many of them are detailed works, which provide him with information about his family. My father just pushes the boat along the water. After all, these women are detailed works on the surface, and they are better than those in the dark."
Feng Sujin has goose bumps on her body. As expected, she can't understand the thinking of the brave king of the country.
"In fact, your father has no freedom at all," said Feng Sujin
"Ah Jin, that's our father. We should get used to changing our ways."
Feng Sujin spits out her tongue and forgets to change her tongue for a while. She looks at the bracelet in her hand and thinks, "my father didn't want to fight back?"
"There are also my family's detailed works beside Guoyong."
Well, Feng Sujin feels that her brain is not enough for her thinking. There's no way! "Then I went to Jun's house not to play the rhythm of house fighting?"
"you don't need to talk to them, you are the hostess, they are nameless, I and father just have no time to deal with those women, you go to the house of the king, how to do it, you has the final say."
Hearing this, Feng Sujin's eyes flashed with bright light. She seemed to think of something. She asked, "who is the woman who went to see me in Beiquan city and warned me long ago? What's its name? "
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