The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Jun Mo Han bowed his head and kissed Feng Su Jin's forehead, "well, finally, the good medicine is on, fool, you are going to love me to death today."

Feng Su Jin curled her mouth and said: "who let you not appear before is to make you heartache."

Jun Mo cold good temper way: "good, good, is my fault, is my bad."

"It doesn't work if you just say it. You have to make it up to me."

"Well, how do you compensate?"

Feng Su Jin tilted her head and thought for a long time.

Jun Mo Han looked at her tenderly. In fact, what he wanted to see most was that she was so naive and lovely, like a little girl, who wanted to be pampered and cared for.

He wanted to keep her happy.

But along the way, he really rarely saw her in this state.

So as long as his ah Jin is happy, let him do anything.

Jun Mo Han rubbed the hair of wind Su Jin, "think slowly, think well, tell me."

Feng Su Jin looks at Jun Mo Han with deep eyes. She really wants to eat his food, but she always feels that her husband's physical fitness is not as good as before.

She couldn't bear to mess with him.

Feng Sujin remembers the dumplings she ate that day in Da Kun Bu, which seems to be the most delicious dumpling she felt.

Now think of it, the taste is in the mouth, very fragrant.

Feng Su Jin couldn't help swallowing her saliva and licking her lips.

"Have you thought about it? Are you hungry? "

Feng Su Jin blinked her eyes. She didn't want Jun Mo han to see her most real idea. "Oh, no more. Today we should celebrate. I heard that Saiqin is going to make a table of delicious food. We have to wait to eat."

"What do you want to eat, tell me?"

Feng Su Jin shook her head, "I just want to eat the food made by the lute. It has a unique taste."

She was reluctant to let Jun Mo cold cook.

But Jun Mo Han knew her mind so well that even if she didn't say what she thought, Jun Mo Han could guess one or two.

On that day, although they all ate very well, Saiwei and Saiqin sisters were very grateful to Feng Sujin. They cooked a table full of vegetables and were very happy to entertain Feng Sujin and his party.

Because of Jun Mo Han around, this time, Feng Su Jin ate Ziwei, especially happy.

Dinner was early, and Feng Sujin went to bed later.

When she was studying the map at her desk, she smelled a fragrance, a strong fragrance, the fragrance of dumplings.

She was wondering if she was thinking about it day by day, so there was something wrong with her sense of smell.

Without waiting for Feng Su Jin to think carefully, she saw Jun Mo Han come in with a plate of dumplings.

Dumplings also exude heat, a look at the increase in appetite.

Feng Su Jin blinked her eyes and rubbed her eyes to make sure she didn't see it wrong, "Mo Han, is this?"

"I guess you'd like to eat this. Have early dinner and have some supper."

Feng Su Jin looks at Jun Mo's warm eyebrows and eyes, and then looks down at the hot dumplings. She feels that her eyes are moist.

"You Did you make the dumplings yourself

"Well, I know you love my dumplings. Today is the reunion day. I'll make it for you."

Feng Su Jin grasped Jun Mo Han's hand, "are you not tired? You didn't have a rest last night, and you've been so busy today. "

"I'm not tired to accompany you. Eat while it's hot. Go to bed early and don't stay up late. It's bad for your health."

"Then you are not allowed to stay up late."

"You are my wife, I accompany you, you do not stay up late, I will not stay up late, without you can not sleep."

Feng Su Jin was very happy to hear this sentence, but still pretended to be arrogant and coquettish: "hum, you're not. We haven't seen you for so long, and you haven't appeared in front of me for so long. It's not a good sleep."

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