Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's intoxicating smile, with a mysterious light inside, she always felt what he was going to say.

"And what, you tell me."

Feng Sujin can only be so involuntarily coquettish in front of Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin's coquettishness is very useful to Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan hated being able to give her everything and spoil her.

Jun Mohan was just a little dumb because of his emotions. He lowered his head in Feng Sujin's ear and said, "Want to know?"

"Uh-huh, you are deliberately selling Guanzi, don't tell me, you must have something to say ..."

"A Jin, I've cleaned your entire body, so A Jin has nothing to worry about."

Jun Mohan said lowly in Feng Sujin's ear. Feng Sujin felt that his heart was plugged in by an love arrow, and his apex trembled.

Her face exploded, and she felt as red as the explosion.

Although Jun Mohan had bathed her before, but ... but ... he suddenly said so in her ear that she still had a great heart tremor.

Since the imperial capital coup, she and her family have revealed for a long time not a few days of peace and warmth.

Many memories of the past have become so precious.

Even just sitting together for a meal or even talking and sitting together is so precious.

Feng Sujin thought of those, with the light of nostalgia in her eyes, and some sad blurs.

Thinking of those, the rouge red on Feng Sujin's face gradually receded, and she raised her head to kiss Jun Mohan.

Her husband is finally fine, and they can be together in the future.

Feng Sujin was full of joy in her heart, and her eyes were shining with glitter.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin and seemed to know what she thought.

He sighed and hugged her, "A Jin, you just woke up and need some nutrition, I'll make you a light breakfast."

In any case, Jun Mohan still couldn't starve his wife.

Jun Mohan was pulled together by Feng Sujin.

Jun Mohan looked down, Feng Sujin blinked his eyes like that, and looked at him pitifully, as if to be abandoned by him.

Jun Mohan looked at her like this, and his heart hurt. He knew that he had brought a lot of psychological shadows to her in the past.

Jun Mohan's eyes were distressed and affectionate, so he looked at Feng Sujin tenderly, and reached out and patted her head. Wake up, you just woke up and need some nutrition. I do n’t leave, just go to cook ... ”

Jun Mohan would really treat Feng Sujin as a child and speak softly.

He seemed to want to get rid of all the anxieties that Feng Sujin brought to this time.

Feng Sujin just woke up, and the dream hadn't been removed from her mind, she was actually very fragile, for fear that Jun Mohan would disappear again.

Therefore, she was very dependent on Jun Mohan. She hugged Jun Mohan and hung on the body of Jun Mohan like a koala. "I follow along."

Jun Mohan's eyes were gentle, he hugged her helplessly, and patted her back, "Okay, together, but you have to wear shoes first."

Speaking of this, Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin back in his arms and sat down, putting on her shoes.

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's gentle movements, as if returning to the original time, her eyes were red.