The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 180
Jun Mohan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickered coldly, "We are going to fight back against the Lu family. Zou Rudan doesn't have to deal with it for the time being. She is still useful. The video I shot was put on the Internet, and it was said that the Lu family colluded with the former city lord Zou and corrupted the law."

Jun Mohan wanted to deal with the Lu family not because the Lu family wanted to blow him up, but because he blamed the Lu family for Feng Sujin's crying today.

"Yes!"

"All news from the imperial palace is blocked. Lu Xiyan will let him lie in a coma for a longer period of time in the hospital. Don't let him wake up early. The more chaos the Lu family has, the better..."

"Understood, Young Master!"

After a pause, Ye Xing said, "Young Master Jun, there is something wrong with the Lu family. They must be the first to suspect you. Will they continue to target you?"

Jun Mohan said indifferently: "Could it be that if I don't do anything, can they not attack me?"

Ye Xing shuddered, thinking that it was true, the Lu family would deal with Young Master Jun no matter what, so it all depends on who strikes first.

After hanging up the signal, Jun Mohan went to the kitchen to pick up the shovel in Feng Sujin's hand.

"I'm not that squeamish, even if I cook a meal, I also like to cook."

She likes to make soup for Jun Mohan to wash his hands.

Jun Mohan lowered his head and whispered into Feng Sujin's ear, "Ajin, I was the one who was wrong last night, you should have a good rest."

Mainly, he felt distressed.

He would rather Feng Sujin be more delicate than being so nice and sensible, so that he doesn't even know what to do with her?
They all want to give her the best, but he is still in danger all over his body. He can't put her on the cusp of the storm, so he can only protect her secretly.

"Mo Han, I...I'm fine, not tired."

Jun Mohan turned his head and glanced at Feng Sujin, his eyes were charming and full of mysterious whirlpool.

Feng Sujin stared blankly at Shangjun Mohan's eyes, there seemed to be a mysterious realm in them, which made her heart and soul fall into it.

"Ajin, Ajin...what's wrong?"

Feng Sujin regained consciousness in Jun Mohan's voice, she looked at Jun Mohan, as if the soul-stirring gaze just now did not exist at all.

She thought she might be confused.

Seeing that Feng Sujin was fine, Jun Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Feng Sujin's head, "I was really worried just now."

"Mo Han, the pot, the pot smells like burnt..."

Jun Mohan hurriedly turned off the fire, he was patronizing Feng Sujin just now, and almost forgot the food in his hand.

"This dish can't be eaten, it's okay, there are other things, you just go to sit on the sofa and rest, huh?"

Feng Sujin shook her head, then hugged Jun Mohan from behind.

Feng Sujin's action carried a sense of dependence on Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan felt that there was nothing he could do about her.

But enjoy the dependence of the little wife.

The clingy her made his heart soften.

"Good, be obedient!"

Feng Sujin didn't want to be obedient.

She misses him and worries about him.

Jun Mohan seemed to sense that Feng Sujin's mood was wrong, he sighed softly in his heart, then turned his head, and gently embraced her.

Looking into her beautiful eyes, he was moved and lowered his head.

Feng Sujin stood on tiptoe, she just had a strange feeling just now, she wanted to try to get closer to him, and get closer, and she did the same.

Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin in his arms, and said softly, "Ah Jin!"

Just calling her like that made his heart full.

(End of this chapter)