Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife (The Empire's Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villai

Liu Shiya's words made Lan Beichen turn around at once.

He said weakly: "You are wrong, she said she is married, they are husband and wife."

"Ah!" Liu Shiya opened her mouth wide, in disbelief. At this time, she had no image to speak of, and could put an egg in her mouth.

Fortunately, she was wearing a mask, and Lan Beichen's attention was not on her at this time, so she couldn't see her ugly state.

Liu Shiya quickly returned to her senses, "This...how could this be true? Did she say it on purpose to deceive you?"

Only then did Lan Beichen turn around and take a deep look at Liu Shiya, "She won't lie."

He has been with Feng Sujin for two years, and this judgment is still there.

He still had the words Feng Sujin said just now echoing in his mind, and every sentence seemed to hit him in the face.

Liu Shiya was very angry when she saw Lan Beichen's listless expression.

"Beichen, Feng Sujin beat me, but was so arrogant, I..."

Lan Beichen's head is in a mess now, and he doesn't really want to hear Liu Shiya say anything else. As soon as she spoke, he interrupted her, "Shiya, if you're okay, I'll take you back to rest first!"

Liu Shiya's face changed suddenly, "Beichen, aren't you going to take me to your villa first?"

Lan Beichen rubbed his eyebrows and coaxed in a low voice, "Just now in the car, you also heard the news. Last night, there was a large-scale explosion over there, and the fire was very serious. It is also very close to the explosion site, and you will be in danger."

Although Liu Shiya was not reconciled, she was also afraid. The news said that a villa and manor over there had exploded, and the forests behind had caught fire. The police were intervening to investigate the matter.

Thinking about the scale of the explosion, Liu Shiya felt timid, but she still cherished her life, "Then...then send me back first."

"Um."

...

After Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin returned to the apartment, Feng Sujin took out the things he bought from the bag and sorted them away.

Eggs are placed on the shelf of the fresh-keeping cabinet in the refrigerator, and vegetables are eaten now.

She pointed her head towards Jun Mohan in the living room and said, "What shall we do for breakfast? What do you want to eat?"

At this moment, Feng Sujin put the unpleasant things just now on the back of her mind, thinking about what to eat with Jun Mohan later.

Jun Mohan was turning on the TV, watched the morning news, heard Feng Sujin's voice, stepped into the kitchen, "I'll do it!"

Having said that, Jun Mohan has already picked up the apron next to him and tied it around his waist.

Feng Sujin was stunned, "Don't you only know how to make noodles?"

"I researched the recipe this morning."

Feng Sujin just remembered that when she woke up in the morning, Jun Mohan also woke up early and was reading a book. Now that she thinks back carefully, it seems that it is indeed a cooking book.

When Feng Sujin recovered, Jun Mohan had already opened the pot and smoking machine, put oil on it, and was about to beat eggs.

"Reading, can you really do anything?"

Jun Mohan didn't look back, and explained Qingrun: "You'll know after you've eaten the food I made. Let's eat something simple this morning, and we'll cook something hearty for lunch."

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's cooking at home, and found it very charming, she nodded, "Okay."

Jun Mohan made two simple hamburgers with eggs, vegetables, cucumbers, and sausages. He also put some salad dressing, and boiled two bowls of porridge.

Feng Sujin was very full.

After eating, Feng Sujin discovered the news of the explosion. Her hands trembled and her phone fell to the ground. She ran out of the bedroom with a pale face to find Jun Mohan, "Mr. Jun, Mr. Jun..."