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

Jun Mohan knew that Feng Sujin would find it hard to digest after saying so many words.

He will give her time to adjust.

After Jun Mohan took care of Feng Sujin in the hospital for a few days, Feng Sujin looked at his tired expression and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Jun, I want to go home."

In fact, Feng Sujin's main thought is to let Jun Mohan go back to rest.

She knew that she said directly that he might not agree, he would focus on her body.

If Jun Mohan can be so considerate to her and take care of her, she must also be a good wife, at least worthy of Jun Mohan's kindness.

A gleam of surprise flashed in Jun Mohan's magnificent eyes, obviously not expecting Feng Sujin to say such a sentence.

The word "home" is really pleasant enough.

He looked at Feng Sujin deeply, and at the pitiful look in her eyes, he was still soft-hearted.

That afternoon, Jun Mohan gave Feng Sujin a discharge operation.

Qiu Wenzheng learned that Jun Mohan brought Feng Sujin out of the hospital, and took the lead to wait in the hospital building.

Seeing Jun Mohan taking Feng Sujin out, Qiu Wenzheng couldn't help joking: "I finally sent away your big Buddha, you don't know, when you were in the hospital, even the dean didn't dare to come out. "

Jun Mohan glanced at Qiu Wenzheng lightly, looking at his expression, he couldn't help but have a headache.

He didn't talk to Qiu Wenzheng, but lowered his head and said to Feng Sujin gently: "This is Qiu Wenzheng, my friend growing up, who is a doctor."

Feng Sujin smiled at Qiu Wenzheng, "Hello, my name is Feng Sujin."

"Little sister-in-law, I have long admired your name!"

Saying that, Qiu Wenzheng stretched out his hand to shake hands.

Feng Sujin was stunned for a moment, and politely extended her hand.

Seeing that he was about to hold it, Qiu Wenzheng felt that the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees at once, and even his back felt chills.

He hurriedly retracted his hand, and this time, the cold air dissipated.

Feng Sujin stretched out her hand into the air and looked at Qiu Wenzheng withdrew her hand.

Jun Mohan suddenly held Feng Sujin's outstretched hand in the air and said, "Didn't you say you want to go home? Let's go back first."

"Hey, we grew up anyway. I have a few words with my sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

Feng Sujin's attention was completely on the hands she and Jun Mohan shook.

His hands were slender and clean, with well-defined joints, and the warmth of his hands seemed to be transmitted to her heart through hers.

Looking at Qiu Wenzheng like this, Jun Mohan said helplessly with a headache: "What do you want to say, say it!"

Feng Sujin could feel that Jun Mohan had a good relationship with Dr. Qiu in front of her, and she could tell by the tone of her voice.

So she also looked at Qiu Wenzheng seriously, wanting to hear what she had to say.

Qiu Wenzheng continued to grind Jun Mohan, "I want to say a few words to my sister-in-law, you can rest assured for a few minutes, a few minutes."

Jun Mohan finally nodded and said to Feng Sujin, "I'll wait for you in the car."

Feng Sujin nodded.

Seeing Jun Mohan leaving, the expression on Qiu Wenzheng's face suddenly converged, and the annoying look just now seemed to be gone.

He took his pocket, looked at Feng Sujin seriously, frowned and said, "Miss Feng, you probably don't know?"

Although Feng Sujin was puzzled by the change of title, she still said calmly, "What do you know? If Dr. Qiu wanted to tell me, he would definitely say it, right?"

"You're a bit smart, and you don't know what method you used to make him treat you so well! You broke his principles over and over again."