Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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When Jun Mohan heard Ye Xing's words, her magnificent eyes slowly opened, and a flash of light flashed.

Every move of him has a charming charm.

Ye Xing sees everything clearly in the rearview mirror. Fortunately, he has been with Jun Shao for so many years, so that he will not be shocked by Jun Shao.

Jun Mohan seemed a little tired. He stretched out his long hand like a jade and rubbed his eyebrows. "Um."

Ye Xing didn't understand the meaning of Jun Shao, secretly trying to figure out, "Jun Shao, I think they are also following this road, do you want to stop and take them for a ride?"

Jun Mohan said lazily, "Well."

One word, with carelessness, was considered appropriate.

Ye Xing stopped the car steadily on the side of the road. He got out of the car and came to Feng Sujin. "Miss Feng, we younger gentlemen ask you to get in the car and take you a ride."

Feng Su Jinyi glanced at the person in front of her, she had a good memory, and naturally remembered that this was the bodyguard who gave him the umbrella that day, as if!

But she still had to make sure, "Are you guys?"

Ye Xing compared with an umbrella pose, Feng Sujin understood it.

She was wayward before. If it's dark today, there is still some distance from the village. She can ignore her, but also care about her sister, then nod.

...

In the car, in the rear seat, Jun Mohan is sitting on the far left, Feng Sujin is sitting in the middle, and her sister is sitting next to her.

She was close to him, so close that she could smell the faint scent of coldness in him, which seemed to confuse people.

Feng Sujin quietly observed Jun Mohan, she wanted to say thank you, but it seems that he has been keeping his eyes closed since she got in the car. She has never seen such a beautiful man, she is charming and elegant.

She remembered his eyes, it was more charming.

Just for a moment, Feng Sujin lowered her head and stopped looking. The more beautiful a person is, the closer she can be, she knows it.

And after Lan Beichen's affairs, she can hardly believe in love anymore.

Everyone talking in the square seemed to be in my ear.

The reason she didn't have a college degree was because she had been expelled, and her heart was sore at the time.

Maybe the breath on her was too low and sad, so Jun Mohan felt it too.

He slowly opened his eyes and Qingrun said, "Little girl, are you still sad about the noon?"

Feng Sujin suddenly heard the words of the man, like Guqin, deep and moving.

Her clear eyes flashed. "I'm not a little girl. I'm twenty-three this year, and I'll be twenty-four years old."

"Oh?"

Jun Mohan's eyebrow was slightly raised, his tone rose slightly, and it was even more exciting.

For some reason, Feng Sujin suddenly wanted to explain the reason, "I'm not sorry for the noon, I'm because ..."

"Sister, sister ..."

Suddenly Feng Sufei's excited voice interrupted Feng Sujin's explanation.

Feng Sujin looked at it, "Thank you, Young Master, I'm here."

Ye Xing also stopped the car at this time.

Feng Sujin was about to get out of the car, but her hand was gripped by Jun Mohan. The gentle touch seemed to pass to her heart.

Feng Sujin looked at it, and saw that Jun Mohan picked up the pen in his suit pocket and wrote her name and mobile phone number in her palm.

"I think you will need help to make this call."

Feng Sujin was still immersed in the sense of touch just now, and hardly looked back.

Ye Xing has got out of the car, bypassed the front of the car, and drove them in the back seat.

Before boarding the car, Ye Xing said to Feng Sujin: "Miss Feng, I believe we are not wrong, we are not the same as Lan Beichen."