After training, Feng Sujin can always see that her husband's eyes are covered with blood, his whole body is cold, and his body is tense, just like how much he has been tortured.

Feng Su Jin knows that he is in love with himself, but every time she trains to see him like this, she is also distressed.

So next time she simply all kinds of coquettish and capricious, don't let Jun Mo Han look beside.

Jun Mo Han reluctantly agreed.

The days passed by in a flash, and a few days passed. During the twelfth lunar month, the whole Beiquan city had a new year's atmosphere. Major shopping malls and shops began to sell new year's products, and all kinds of sales promotion were available.

Even on TV, the local TV stations in Beiquan city are all kinds of promotional advertisements. The advertisements behind the TV series follow up what kind of new year's products are brought home.

A few days ago, my father also called and said that my sister is in a good condition now, and sometimes I will talk to him soberly.

Father said that he was there with his sister, also in the Spring Festival.

The father said that her sister's condition was relatively stable, and he was afraid to take her back to Beiquan city and be stimulated again.

And father said, she and Jun Mo Han have been together, Spring Festival should be with him back to his home.

Think of this matter, wind Su Jin asked Jun Mo Han, "Spring Festival, where do we spend?"

"We celebrate the new year in our own home."

"Well, don't we have to go to your house?"

"The royal family is too chaotic. It's like a hodgepodge in the next year. There are too many people and you won't adapt to it. Moreover, if we go there, you won't have to be free in the first month, and many people's worship posts will come to you."

Feng Su Jin feels headache when listening to her. She asks, "is your family a lot?"

Many of the women who don't want to be included in my father's house are also those who don't want to be included in my father's house We'll go back after the new year. "

"Your father, he Isn't freedom limited? "

Feng Sujin didn't know about these high-level secrets before. But now I think about it carefully. Marshal Jun has military power, and he also has some great achievements. The high-ranking Guoyong Jun is not very good-natured. Maybe he will be afraid.

"It's limited, but the fine work on the surface is better than that on the dark, so it can be used in reverse."

Listen to the words of Pan Jin, she grew up in the wind.

Jun Mo Han looked at the wind Su Jin's pain in the eyes of the light, eyes with a trance of color.

I remember when I was a child, once his indifference made all the little girls around him cry. My father took his hand and laughed and asked, "why does my son hate little girls so much? What can I do in the future?"

The father asked him what kind of girl he liked.

He said, "like a father, treat me sincerely, will love me."

It's not hypocritical to approach him.

Later, he really met a very good little girl, she saved him, loved him, trusted him.

She can't cry or speak very well. The girl who has pain in her heart is trying to warm others.

……

Jun Mo Han's heartache took off, he forced himself to recall from memory, gorgeous eyes with a subtle light, so deeply looking at the wind Su Jin.

Wind Su Jin thought that Jun Mo Han is because of the matter of Jun's family, she hugged him and said: "Mo Han, you have me, I will always accompany you, will not betray you."

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