The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 46
Feng Sujin didn't know what was going on with Jun Mohan.

She was a little confused about the kiss just now, and she couldn't tell what it was like, but she knew that she didn't reject it in her heart.

Instead, there will be a sense of shame.Thinking of some previous experiences, Feng Sujin's eyes dimmed, and she still felt a little sad.

She sighed inwardly, she also listened to Dr. Qiu's words, and also thought of what Jun Mohan had done for her.

If it weren't for Mr. Jun, she still doesn't know if she would survive!
So she decided to say goodbye to the past.

Let the past be a cloud of smoke. She will be Mrs. Jun, treat Jun Mohan well, and be a good wife in the future.

Although Jun Mohan was driving the car, he had been paying attention to Feng Sujin's expression.

Seeing her lonely and bright expression for a while, Jun Mohan asked softly: "What are you thinking?"

Feng Sujin looked sideways at Jun Mohan and smiled brilliantly, "I was thinking, that Doctor Qiu actually cares about you as a friend, and he hopes you can be happy."

Feng Sujin smiled just now, with a sense of lightness, as if she had really let go of a lot of psychological burden.

Jun Mohan's eyes flashed, "Did you misunderstand what he said?"

Feng Sujin shook her head, "No misunderstanding, I hope you have friends who care about you."

Jun Mohan smiled and didn't speak, but he was obviously in a good mood.

After returning to the villa, it was almost time for dinner, Jun Mohan asked Feng Sujin, "What do you want to eat?"

Feng Sujin was thinking about some things, when she suddenly heard Jun Mohan's question, she said without thinking: "According to the custom, if you catch the wind, do you want to eat noodles?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Sujin felt a little embarrassed. Isn't it bad for her to make such a request?

She was actually thinking, Jun Mohan has been out of town for so long, he should eat noodles when he comes back, just catch the wind!
Jun Mohan said warmly: "If you want to eat noodles, I can cook them. If it's anything else, I don't seem to be good at cooking."

Feng Sujin opened her eyes wide and looked at Jun Mohan, "You...you know how to make noodles?"

Now, there are very few boys who can cook. In Beiquan City, the children of wealthy families stay far away from the kitchen.

Most of them quote the words of the ancients, saying that gentlemen stay away from cooking, and saying that their time is used to do more important things, how can they waste time cooking!
Even Nalan Yunqing, who was in college, couldn't cook, and he couldn't even make noodles.

Not to mention Lan Beichen, she used to cook for him.

But Feng Sujin didn't know that Lan Beichen later made soup for Liu Shiya himself.

Thinking of these two people, Feng Sujin quickly shook her head, removing them from her mind.

Jun Mohan also knew some of the current trends, so he felt that Feng Sujin shook his head because he didn't believe in his cooking skills, "Don't you believe it? I made it. If you think it's delicious, you can try it."

Feng Sujin became excited now, and her eyes were filled with anticipation.

She put down the newspaper in her hand and stood up, "Shall I help you?"

Jun Mohan nodded, "Alright."

The husband and wife cooperated in the kitchen very tacitly. They were not like people who just met and just got together, but like an old married couple.

It's just that in such a warm atmosphere, Feng Sujin's cell phone rang.

Jun Mohan looked at the noodles, and said to Feng Sujin: "Go and answer the phone, there is nothing to be busy here, the noodles will be ready in a while."

When Jun Mohan brought the noodles to a small dining table outside, he saw Feng Sujin who was sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone in a daze, and said, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Feng Sujin hung up the ringing phone, "It's Lan Beichen's, I don't want to have any more contact with people from the past."

Looking at her childish look, Jun Mohan came up to persuade her, "Actually, you don't need to do this, just let everything take its course."

(End of this chapter)