Chapter 95： Smell bloody!

Name：Young Master Jun's 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife (The Empire's Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villain Again) Author：Feng Yuan Tangguo
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Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin and didn't eat much, Wen Wen asked, "Is the food tonight not appetizing?"

Feng Sujin shook her head. "I ... I can't eat it."

She looked up, looked at Jun Mohan carefully, looked at him, and was a little pale and tired. She really wanted to ask him if he had experienced anything? Jun Mohan's eyes to the superior Su Jin, these eyes really seem to speak.

He sighed helplessly and said, "Dine well, what do you want to know, tell you after dinner."

"it is good."

With such a sentence, Feng Sujin began to work hard to eat food in his mouth.

In fact, she didn't even realize what she was eating into her mouth, so she felt like she had to eat quickly.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's gobble and couldn't help laughing, pulled out a tissue, and gently wiped the rice grains in the corner of Feng Sujin's mouth.

Feng Sujin saw Jun Mohan smiled, and felt that the cold around him also melted away.

She stunned and said involuntarily, "Mr. Jun, smile a lot, winter will become spring."

The movement in Jun Mohan's hand was paused, and after reviewing it, he understood the meaning in Feng Sujin's words.

"Just be naughty and have a good meal. No one will grab you. Slow down."

Hearing Jun Mohan's words of pampering and pampering, Feng Sujin's heart slowly dropped, and he was familiar to her.

The cold, alienated Mr. Jun, she was really not used to it.

After dinner, Feng Sujin followed Jun Mohan step by step.

Jun Mohan whispered softly: "Come with me in the bedroom!"

"Oh, good."

Although Feng Sujin was weird, why not go to the study, but she felt that he was willing to tell her something, and it was already very good. Maybe there was something important in the study.

Like that leather case.

After entering the bedroom, Feng Sujin sat by the bed, somehow restrained and nervous.

Jun Mohan just sat on the sofa next to the bed and looked at Feng Sujin with his legs crossed.

Feng Sujin feels that even if Jun Mohan is sitting there, he has a noble spirit to win the world.

Feng Sujin has to be objectively aware that this man is really excellent, and his identity is certainly extraordinary.

But until now, she didn't know what Jun Mohan's background was.

However, there is a fact that Feng Sujin is certain that Jun Mohan is very strong and strong.

Jun Mohan looked at the silent Feng Sujin, sighed and said, "What do you want to know? You can ask me."

"I ... I don't know what to say, it's just that when you first came back, the coldness in the body, I also smelled bloody, I was worried ... worried ..."

Jun Mohan whispered and said, "Worried about my injury?"

"Well, I'm worried."

"That blood is not mine, are you afraid?"

Feng Sujin looked up at Jun Mohan's look, his charming eyes were as quiet as water, as if he could say something so ordinary.

But Feng Sujin just knew what that meant, "Kill ... kill?"

"enemy!"

"I know that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to myself. I said in Smoky City, I'm not afraid, but I don't want you to be hurt."

Listening to Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan's eyes flashed a faint light, his tight body relaxed and his expression softened. He rubbed his eyebrows and remained silent for a while.

After a short while, he slowly said one word at a time: "Jin Jin, I thought a lot when I was just eating, maybe I am selfish, I might not be able to pull you into my world, I have a long way to go Danger, I think I can protect you, but you could have lived a peaceful life, you really shouldn't be with me ... "