Kill Naran Yunqing?
Feng Sujin's face changed and shook her head. "I don't know."
She didn't think about it.
Nalan Jianfang works hard to wash the white for his son, but Feng Sujin is very strong in heart. She has her own judgment. Nalan Jianfang says that nothing is useful to her.
And the four words of Nalan Yunqing are more strange to her now than strangers.
After Nalan Jianfang left, Feng Sujin came down from her study and came to the kitchen. When she saw Jun Mo was cold, she went up and held his waist from behind.
The gentleman Mo cold pacified patted patted the waist wind vegetable Jin's hand, "finish saying?"
Feng Sujin doesn't speak.
Jun Mohan is worried about Feng Sujin. He turns off the fire in the pot. Then he looks at Feng Sujin and raises her head. "What's the matter?"
Looking at the appearance of fengsujin, Jun Mo's cold eyes condensed his murderous spirit to Nalan Jianfang.
Feng Sujin felt the cold coming from Jun Mo's cold body, stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips, "I just miss you."
Jun Mo cold gentle smile, bowed his head, let his forehead and Feng Su Jin's forehead up, deeply locked her eyes, "this will think?"
"Well, I'd like to."
Say, wind Su Jin is same as little girl, point to the position of oneself heart mouth.
There is a strong yearning. If she doesn't see her soon, she will feel sad.
Because she always realizes that no one is better than her husband.
His love and care for her always makes her feel warm in her heart.
Jun Mohan listens to Feng Sujin's words, touches her heart, hugs her waist, clasps the back of her head, and kisses her deeply.
Feng Sujin shuddered all over. She felt confused and her head was about to explode.
She has a desire in her heart, thinking
Her fingers are involuntarily to unbutton Jun Mo's cold shirt.
Jun Mo's cold eyes are filled with dark light, but he grabs Feng Sujin's fingers. "Darling, I'll eat later."
Jun Mohan forcefully holds Feng Sujin's hand, buries her head in her neck, deeply breathing the breath on her body.
He is trying to restrain himself.
Fengsujin relies on Junmo's cold bosom, and also calms her breathing and emotion.
She just can't help approaching him, some feelings just can't help but control.
When the two are calm and excited, Jun Mohan continues to cook, and Feng Sujin talks to him.
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's calm appearance and nuzui, "Mohan, don't you wonder what the Nalan family leader said to me?"
Jun Mo cold don't ask, Feng Su Jin is first curious, she is anxious to say.
Jun Mohan smiled and looked at Feng Sujin and said, "what he said is useless to you."
"Ah How do you know? "
"What he told you was nothing more than Naran Yunqing."
"You are so confident that you are not jealous."
"It's not that you're not jealous, but that I know you don't have any place in your heart for him."
Jun Mo's cold fingers gently press on the position of Feng Sujin's heart and mouth, and his eyes are so confident.
Feng Sujin likes this kind of Jun Mohan, "mm-hmm, of course, you are the only one here."
Said, Feng Sujin drew a heart shape, and then gave a kiss to Jun Mohan. He didn't dare to really kiss. The dry wood and fire will be out of control again, and he can't eat when he wants to eat.
Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan eat together, warm and full of love.
The news that they wanted to regain Empire power also spread to the rest of the world.
And far away in H country's Queen Feng Sufei also received the news very quickly naturally.