Chapter 1293

Qiu Wenzheng thought, his eyes are also a little sour.

When he was in the Department, he had a lot of persistent ideas. He always felt that he would leave the Department and was not suitable to be with Liang Xiaoqing.

So he's in control of the emotions that can be touched.

But when I really left and walked a lot, I found that my heart was so sad and lonely.

Always think of that girl from time to time.

Along the way, he will meet all kinds of beautiful girls, but he found that he looked at them numbly, thinking about the girl in his mind.

Even that kind of game emotion mentality is gone.

He doubted whether he had taken it in.

How to see others show their love recently? I always think of Liang Xiaoqing involuntarily.

In particular, the love experience between ranqiulan and yueunintentional also touched him a lot. He thought, maybe if love comes, people should cherish it.

Qiu Wenzheng really wants to go back to Da Kun Bu to have a look.

But he was a little uncertain and timid.

After all, he left at the beginning. What position did he take to go back?

Qiu Wenzheng can only suppress the inner emotions and eat hard. Maybe he can forget the person in his mind.

At night, Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan lie on the bed.

Feng Sujin happily turned around, just like a child.

"Darling, if you do that again, the bed will collapse."

Although Jun Mohan said so, his tone was indulgent and indulgent.

"I'm very happy."

"Just be happy."

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan and thought it was so good-looking and pleasing to the eyes. She looked at her head sideways and her eyes were crazy.

I don't seem to see enough.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's face, and feels a little sour in his heart. He only feels a lot of guilt and self blame.

Looking at Feng Sujin like this, it's like conniving at children. It's good to be noisy.

Feng Sujin is tired of tossing and turning, reaching out and saying, "I want to hold it."

She felt that she had not slept so peacefully for a long time, and had not been carried by Jun Mohan for a long time.

Jun Mo's cold throat was blocked, and he said hoarsely, "OK, hold it."

Jun Mohan is totally good tempered, as if Feng Sujin asked him to do anything.

He reached out his hand and hugged Feng Sujin gently.

Feng Sujin lies in Jun Mohan's arms, smelling the breath on him, but she feels so intoxicated that her heart is drunk.

She leans hard to Jun Mo's cold bosom, leans on, has a kind of impulse to cry very much.

Because I think too much, there is really a kind of arms that haven't been held like this for a long time, and haven't slept in this arms for a long time.

Feng Sujin thought about it. She took one of her shoulders.

Jun Mohan feels something wrong. He wants to pull Feng Sujin out of his arms and see what happened to her?

Feng Sujin shook her head. "I just want to hold it. I like it."

"Well, hold, hold."

Feng Sujin will soon control her mood. She should be happy.

So she hugged Jun Mohan's waist more tightly, "Mohan, you have slept for a long time before."

"Well, didn't you wake up? Don't worry, it's all over. "

"Then will you be like this again?"

"No, it won't be."

Jun Mohan remembers that the blue lamp in the temple has been extinguished by him, and Feng Sujin's ability to belong to the Blue Phoenix has all been restored, and his memory is only sealed. He will not change anything against the natural force.

So he won't be like that again.