Said, the wind Su Jin oneself smiled to open, she felt that she sometimes thought is very childish.
Jun Mohan can't help but laugh. His a Jin is really like a little girl sometimes, which makes him feel very moved and have great pity.
I think that no matter what kind of posture ah Jin of his family has, he doesn't love enough.
Sometimes love, it is really incurable.
Jun Mohan touched Feng Sujin's hair, with his eyes doting and loving, "no one else, no one else, only you, don't give me the province, ah Jin, I said, what I can give you will give you, everything in your family is yours, and everything in mine is yours."
"I know, but I also want to be independent. The money you give me the check is included in the company's loan. When it comes to the income, I will draw it back. It's still yours."
Jun Mohan sighed, "I said, mine is yours. Don't tell me so clearly. Ah Jin, I will be heartbroken."
"I'm not so clear with you, but I'm just surprised. You say, who will target the upper wind group? Can also understand the wind home so detailed, especially the use of the wind is also far away from the feelings, wind is also far away from more than 20 years ago with Lin Meiju things hidden very deep, in the end who pulled the company funds? I haven't found it yet. "
Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's head. "I'll arrange someone to check it. Don't think about it. What you have to do now is have a good rest and listen to me, OK?"
Feng Sujin duzui, "I want to fight with you side by side. The situation in the imperial capital is not peaceful. I want to help you!"
"Be good, you just have to take care of yourself and don't let me feel hurt."
"I just have insomnia. I'm in good health."
Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly. "You see that you are thin like this. You know how much I feel when I see it. If you didn't lure me intentionally, how could I give up sleeping with you?"
"You don't want me, you just don't love me."
Jun Mohan listens to Feng Sujin's coquetry, just like the little girl, and smiles, "OK, OK, if you want it, it's not enough, and I love you very much. I wish I could give you my heart."
When he said this, Jun Mohan said it with his head down in Feng Sujin's ear. His voice was low and mellow, especially sexy and provocative.
"You can't think of anyone else."
"No one but you, Nalan xianger, is not what the news said. Even if she went to the disaster area, I had no contact with her. Don't you believe me?"
Feng Sujin nods. She believes in her husband. It's just a woman. She always likes to ask. If she asks several times, she will feel comforted.
"I believe you, then tell me about your disaster relief?"
Feng Sujin is willing to rely on him. Of course, Jun Mohan is willing to talk to her, but he says some relatively easy things, and doesn't talk about those severe situations.
Feng Sujin can know that Jun Mohan is to comfort her.
Listening to the voice of the loved one, Feng Sujin sleeps in the past.
This time, I really didn't use sleeping pills.
Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin in his arms and continues talking. He doesn't see the reply for a while. He looks down and finds that Feng Sujin is asleep.
At this moment, Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin like this. His eyes are tender and tender, and he dotes on the light like water. I hate that he has been watching the doting.
For a long time, Jun Mohan gently hugged Feng Sujin and gently hugged her back to the bedroom.