The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 257 Caring, Missing
Listening to Jun Mohan's caring and gentle voice, Feng Sujin's heart felt warm.

Seeing that he was so peaceful, she felt relieved.

Because she was worried about her family, Mr. Jun, she made lunch herself and sent it over.

Feng Sujin pouted, and said coquettishly: "Every time I see you, I can't help it!"

Jun Mohan fondled Feng Sujin's hair, "Hey, let's go in and eat!"

Feng Sujin was as cheerful as a child, "Okay."

Now their relationship is known to everyone in Beiquan City, so no one will be surprised that she followed Jun Mohan in.

But many people in the building department were surprised when they saw Young Master Jun bring his wife in.

Especially seeing Jun Shao, who has always been stunningly beautiful and cold, now full of warmth, many people took a breath in their hearts.

It turns out that Young Master Jun still has such a tender side. Could this be the so-called hardened steel turned into soft fingers?

No one knew that Nalan Yunqing, who was sitting by the window in the cafeteria, saw the scene downstairs outside the building.

His hand holding the chopsticks was slightly tight, but his expression was as elegant as ever, making it difficult to discern his emotions.

After Du Zhe ate for a long time, he found that Nalan Yunqing who was opposite had been looking at the bottom of the window, not eating.

He followed his line of sight to look downstairs, but there was nothing.

"Group leader, you...why don't you eat? Is the food not to your liking, or I'll go out and buy it myself..."

Nalan Yun stood up calmly, "No need, I'm full."

Du Zhe looked at the food box that had hardly been touched, and opened his eyes wide with suspicion. Could it be that Young Master Nalan was in a bad mood and couldn't eat because he didn't find anything out of the investigation in the morning?

Du Zhe guessed, took it seriously, and thought to himself, he must perform well in the afternoon, he must ask something, and he must continue to investigate the large-scale mobilization of personnel in the North City that week ago.

Nalan Yunqing rubbed the center of his brows, ready to go to the rest room to rest.

It's just that when he walked through the corridor on the rest floor, he seemed to hear some voices coming from a certain lounge. His footsteps paused slightly, and he looked in that direction involuntarily.

……

The glass of the lounge is very blurry, but also slightly transparent, which can make people vaguely see that a certain two people are eating.

Feng Sujin made several dishes, and when she came to the lounge, she put them out one by one, "When I was at home, you cooked for me. I'll be fine in the future. I'll bring you meals at noon. No matter how good the food is, it can’t compare to cooking by yourself.”

Jun Mohan's eyebrows are as gentle as water, and he is not in a hurry to eat, but just like at home, he is used to taking care of Feng Sujin's meals and serving her dishes.

"You need to eat more, didn't you have a good breakfast?"

Feng Sujin blushed, and looked at Jun Mohan in surprise, how did he know?

Jun Mohan sighed, lightly patted her forehead, and said dotingly and helplessly: "You, little lazy cat, I really don't feel at ease leaving you alone at home."

He was just guessing, but looking at her expression, it was obvious that she didn't have breakfast.

If he hadn't come over in the morning in a hurry to have an early meeting, he wouldn't have come so early. If he had known that he would have at least prepared breakfast for her at home, but when she woke up, she would be cold...

Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly, feeling that there was a little wife by his side, this heart, I couldn't help worrying about it, thinking about it, there was really a kind of fear of melting in my mouth, afraid of falling when I held it in my hand Feel.

(End of this chapter)