Jun Mo Han looked at the look of the wind Su Jin, and said, "I'll scratch my face."

When saying this, Jun Mo Han is very serious.

Jun Jin ran thought she was serious when she was joking.

She knew that Jun Mo Han was serious. As long as she nodded, she believed Jun Mo Han could cut it with a knife immediately.

Feng Su Jin's frightened heart would jump out. She quickly and forcefully held Jun Mo Han's hand and said, "I don't allow you to hurt yourself. You are for me, not for them."

Feng Su Jin said, gently stroking Jun Mo Han's cheek with his hand, "you are mine, love yourself."

Feng Su Jin embraces Jun Mo Han's neck, kisses his face, in the eye all takes the strong sentiment, "is mine."

Jun Mo Han gently smile, catch the wind Su Jin's lips, deep kiss.

"It's always yours," he said

After kissing for a while, Jun Mo Han let go of Feng Su Jin and patted her back to help her calm down. "I've been tired for a whole day, and I haven't eaten in the evening. I've got people to prepare shelves. We'll bake our own kebabs. If you like the excitement, I'll call many people."

Wind Su Jin also immersed in just this kiss, for a time did not return to God, suddenly heard Jun Mo Han's words, are Leng Leng.

She shook her head. "No, it's not so much trouble. Let's just have a little."

"It's all arranged. It'll be ready in a minute."

From the store to go back out of the time, Jun Mo Han has been sent information arrangements.

Jun Mo Han holds Feng Sujin in his arms, one hand caresses her back to help her breathe, and the other hand is microblogging with her mobile phone.

Jun Mohan registered a microblog very early in Beiquan city.

At that time, the message was also to protect Feng Sujin.

This time, too.

Jun Mo Han's wechat of real name system shows his attitude towards things in the shop.

After micro blog, Jun Mo Han no longer takes charge of mobile phone.

For him, the most important thing is the mood of Feng Sujin.

Soon, a lively voice came from the courtyard of Jun's house.

Feng Su Jin looks out of the French window curiously.

Jun Mo Han said with a smile: "we should have everything ready. Let's go. We'll also go."

When Jun Mohan took Feng Sujin's hand out of the building and came to another hall in the yard, many people were here. Everyone was busy preparing the supports, and there were a lot of ingredients and condiments.

"Your Majesty said that our queen loves these kebabs."

"And this taste, are you ready?"

"What our queen likes to eat and what she doesn't like to eat, your majesty knows clearly. This is true love."

"Just watching the video of today's ceremony, we all know how much your majesty loves the queen."

"It's been a long time since I got together like this."

……

The wind Su Jin listens to the sound, in the eye has the Ying run light.

When she listened carefully and looked again, she was shocked.

"These people, these people Are they all the people who have been in your family? "

No wonder she felt a little familiar, as if she had returned to the time when she had been in Jun's house. She thought that they were all killed by people waiting to leave the mark.

Jun Mohan explained: "these are the people who survived. They were all people who served their father at the beginning. Now I will bring them all here, and they will be in your house in the future."

Wind Su Jin this moment, moved and excited, the sense of familiarity with your home.

But at the bottom of her heart, she still had some regrets, "but my father and sister are not here."

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