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Jun Mohan thought very clearly that even if he was doing nothing now, Nalan Yunqing would not feel well.
This is a press conference. People from all empires are watching. Nalan Yunqing has openly guaranteed Xia Sixuan, and there is definitely a lot of pressure to face.
And Nalan Yunqing must be suffering now.
Jun Mohan glanced around, for him, everything around him was not as important as his A Jin.
Jun Mohan looked down at the person in his arms, no longer wanted anything else, and left Feng Sujin directly.
Until reaching home, Jun Mohan carefully laid Feng Sujin on the bed and looked down at her.
Feng Sujin lowered her head and didn't speak, she was adjusting her emotions.
Jun Mohan sat down beside him, his breath was already strong, and the whole room suddenly brought the breath on him.
Feng Sujin originally wanted Jun Mohan. At this moment, his breath was lingering, and his heart beat quickly, an uncontrollable mood swing.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin distressedly and was afraid to say anything to stimulate her.
He could only reach out and stroke her hair gently, and his throat was blocked, and he found his voice for a while, "Ajin, sorry."
Feng Sujin was sorry when she heard this, she felt bitter in her heart.
Why did everyone say sorry to her, she never wanted to hear it.
She thought he loved him so much, she wanted to see him, and wanted him to come back sooner.
But when I saw him, did he only say sorry?
Feng Sujin shook her head, "It goes without saying I'm sorry."
Perhaps because the mood was not good, Feng Sujin felt hoarse when he spoke, which made Jun Mohan even more distressed.
Jun Mohan reached out and held Feng Sujin in his arms again, and lowered his head and kissed her heart, "A Jin, I don't want to say I'm sorry, how much I miss you, you don't even know, the previous call was not good for me, I didn't consider your feelings, I know I broke your heart, and it's right for you to ignore me, but A Jin, I can't let go of you, you can hit me and scold me ... "
With that said, Jun Mohan's heart also became bitter, as if he had said something like this before.
He also realized that he had broken A Jin's heart again before.
He settled down and said again: "A Jin, there is no one else in my world, only you."
Jun Mohan knows that the first thing he needs to do now is to lift up Feng Sujin's heart, otherwise the two will not be able to speak well.
Feng Sujin took a deep breath and said, "Well, I know. You're tired when you just came back. Take a rest early. I'll get you bath water."
With that said, Feng Sujin would go to the bathroom when she got up. Now she is very complicated and needs to calm down.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's move, and his face changed. He hugged Feng Sujin very hard, "Ajin, I'm not tired."
He knew Feng Sujin was going to run away.
"Ajin, you tell me, what are you thinking? You tell me, why aren't you happy?"
Feng Sujin's nose was sour and her eyes were moist. "I'm not unhappy. You are back. I'm happy."
This is her truth. Jun Mohan is back. She is really happy.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin like this, his chest was sore and painful, his eyes were deep and complicated, he raised Feng Sujin's chin, and looked at her eyes: "A Jin, tell me what are you thinking? "
Jun Mohan now wants to do something in the most primitive way to break up the gap between the two, but the key is that Feng Sujin is too thin now, and he can't bear it.