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

Feng Sujin seemed to realize something, so she quickly grabbed Jun Mohan's sleeve, "Mr. Jun, we'd better not make trouble, she is an international star after all, don't worry, I have her recording in my hand, she is temporarily dare not do anything.

Some things are still taking their time, and we can't rush them. "

She also wanted to do something to Liu Shiya, but when doing something, she couldn't get herself into it.

At that moment, she felt that Jun Mohan wanted to kill Liu Shiya.

She didn't want Mr. Jun to get his hands dirty for her.

Liu Shiya is not worthy of her Mr. Jun's actions, she will solve it by herself.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's expression and said nothing.

Feng Sujin stretched out her hand and hugged Jun Mohan gently, and said slightly awkwardly: "Don't be angry, okay? I won't let myself be in trouble next time. I bought you a tie and spent my own money. Disgusting, okay?"

Feng Sujin actually doesn't know how to act like a spoiled child. No one has taught her, and no one has given her the right to act like a spoiled child before.

But she knows when she watches TV, it seems that acting like a baby can make a man not angry, right?

Sure enough, Jun Mohan's cold air was taken away.

He sighed and patted Feng Sujin's back helplessly, "Okay, it's up to you this time."

Feng Sujin happily ran out of Jun Mohan's arms, took the tie and showed it to Jun Mohan, "Look at it, is it suitable, do you like it?"

Feng Sujin's expression was like offering a treasure.

She didn't know that every piece of clothing on Jun Mohan's body, including the tie, was at least five figures, or it was made to order and couldn't be measured by price. But the more than 3,000 ties in front of him made Jun Mohan look very pleasing and comfortable.

Seems better than his ties.

"Well, it's pretty good."

"As long as you like it."

Jun Mohan's expression softened, his eyes were as warm as water, looking at Feng Sujin's expression, with pampering and connivance.

Feng Sujin's heart seemed to be drunk when she met such eyes.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's child and smiled. For a moment, it was like winter to spring, with the bright color of blooming flowers.

Feng Sujin was almost stunned.

Jun Mohan put the card in Feng Sujin's hand, and said warmly: "Don't worry about money in the future, this is my secondary card, it is connected to the main card, there is currently no limit, you can buy whatever you want."

Feng Sujin shook her head, "I can't ask for your card. I've saved a lot of money by staying here. I'll make my own money, and I can't spend it on you."

Jun Mohan's smile narrowed, and he raised his eyebrows, "Won't it cost me? Who will it cost?"

"Mine."

Jun Mohan shook his head and flicked Feng Sujin's forehead with his fingers, "Didn't it make you conscious? You are my wife, remember your identity, you spend mine, use mine, live with me, It's all right, mine is yours too, understand?"

Feng Sujin nodded, and Jun Mohan's gentleness and domineering always made her feel warm.

"Okay, put away the card, I will supervise you, if you don't spend it, I will punish you in other ways, understand?"

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan, his eyes were fixed on the buttons of her own clothes, she blushed suddenly and realized what it was.

She hurriedly said, "I will spend your money."

When the big deal comes, just buy him more gifts.

"What kind of clothes, bags, and accessories you like in the future, buy whatever you want to eat. My wife can't be wronged."

"it is good."

Feng Sujin couldn't help hugging Jun Mohan and kissed him on the cheek.

Her heart is so warm and warm, not for money or anything else, just because he values ​​her so much.