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

Thinking of some of the previous experiences, Feng Sujin's eyes dimmed, and there was still some sadness.

She sighed inwardly, she also listened to Dr. Qiu's words, and also thought of what Jun Mohan had done for her.

If it weren't for Mr. Jun, she still doesn't know if she would survive!

So she decided to say goodbye to the past.

Let it become Yanyun in the past. She will also be Mrs. Jun, treat Jun Mohan well, and be a good wife.

Although Jun Mohan is driving, he has been paying attention to Feng Sujin's expression.

Seeing her lonely and cheerful expression for a while, Jun Mohan asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Feng Sujin looked sideways at Jun Mohan and smiled brightly, "I was thinking, that Doctor Qiu actually cares about you as a friend, and he wants you to be happy."

Feng Sujin's smile just now carried a sense of lightness, as if she had really let go of a lot of psychological burdens.

Jun Mohan's eyes flashed, "Don't you misunderstand what he said?"

Feng Sujin shook her head, "Don't get me wrong, I hope some friends care about you."

Jun Mohan smiled and said nothing, but he was obviously in a good mood.

After returning to the villa, it was almost time for dinner, Jun Mohan asked Feng Sujin, "What would you like to eat?"

Feng Sujin was thinking about something, and suddenly heard Jun Mohan ask this question, and said without thinking, "According to the custom, if you take the wind, do you want to eat noodles?"

After speaking, Feng Sujin felt a little embarrassed. Isn't it bad for him to make such a request?

She was actually thinking, Jun Mohan has been away for so long, he should eat noodles when he comes back, to catch the wind!

Jun Mohan said warmly: "If you say you eat noodles, I will do it. If it's anything else, my cooking skills don't seem to be good."

Feng Sujin opened her eyes wide and looked at Jun Mohan, "You...you can make noodles?"

Now, there are very few boys who can cook. In Beiquan City, the children of the Quanmen family are far away from the kitchen.

Most of them quoted the ancients, saying that the gentleman is far from the kitchen, and that their time is used for more important things, how can they waste time cooking!

Even Nalan Yunqing, who was in college, didn't cook, and he didn't even know how to make noodles.

Not to mention Lan Beichen, she used to cook for him.

However, Feng Sujin would not know that Lan Beichen later made soup for Liu Shiya.

Thinking of these two people, Feng Sujin quickly shook her head and removed them from her mind.

Jun Mohan also knew some of the current trends, so he felt that Feng Sujin shook his head because he didn't believe his cooking skills, "Don't you believe it? I made it, you can try it if you think it's delicious."

Feng Sujin suddenly became excited, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

She put down the newspaper in her hand and stood up, "Shall I kill you?"

Jun Mohan nodded, "Alright."

The husband and wife cooperated in the kitchen, but they were extremely tacit. They were not like people who had just met, but were like old couples.

But in such a warm atmosphere, Feng Sujin's cell phone rang.

Jun Mohan looked at the noodles and said to Feng Sujin, "Go and answer the phone, you don't have to be busy here, the noodles will be ready in a while."

When Jun Mohan brought the noodles to a small dining table outside, he saw Feng Sujin sitting on the sofa with his cell phone in a daze, and said, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Feng Sujin hung up the ringing phone, "It's Lan Beichen, I don't want to have any contact with the people in the past."

Jun Mohan looked at her childish appearance, and came up to persuade: "You don't need to do this, everything will be fine."