Chapter 84 Lying
Only then did Jun Mohan understand that Feng Sujin was worried about money.
Jun Mohan doesn't understand this kind of worry, because he grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth and doesn't worry about money.
It's just that he has heavier responsibilities and his life experience is more complicated.
Money is just a number to Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan didn't like Feng Sujin's troubled look.
And he naturally has to support his own wife.
The gold you raise is more expensive.
Let her have nothing to worry about.
At least in life, Jun Mohan felt that he had the responsibility to make his little wife live a better life.
But on weekdays, he didn't pay attention to some things.
It's because Feng Sujin is usually too sensible and won't tell him anything.
If he hadn't asked or found out, she probably wouldn't have said anything.
Jun Mohan was a little helpless about this.
He turned around and left, and after a while, he came back with a card.
With a faint light in his eyes, he looked at Feng Sujin who was in a daze. He was afraid of disturbing her, so he still knocked on the door with his fingers.
When Feng Sujin heard the voice and saw that it was Jun Mohan, she stood up in excitement.
"Um, you...are you back?"
Jun Mohan walked in slowly and saw Feng Sujin's face.
A sharp light flashed in his charming eyes, and a storm gathered in his eyes.
He asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with the face?"
Anyone who is familiar with Jun Mohan knows that he is going to get angry at this time.
Jun Mohan's hand gently touched Feng Sujin's face, his delicate eyes were frowning, filled with deep worry and distress.
Feng Sujin pretended to be relaxed and said: "I just went out today and accidentally bumped into him."
Feng Sujin didn't want Jun Mohan to worry.
Jun Mohan's eyes shed a faint mist-like light, "Ajin, look into my eyes."
If Jun Mohan wanted to know, he would not allow Feng Sujin to escape.
Feng Sujin would not be allowed to hide it from him.
Especially his wife, how could he allow her to get hurt.
Feng Sujin's eyes flashed wildly, not daring to look at Jun Mohan like this. He was still charming and unparalleled, but she always felt that Jun Mohan's momentum at this time was amazing, and he seemed to be suppressing his anger.
Jun Mohan whispered: "Ajin, you are lying. If you lie, don't dare to look into my eyes."
Jun Mohan still knew Feng Sujin, and he almost hit the nail on the head.
Feng Sujin lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I...I'm fine...Really, my face is just a little scratched."
Feng Sujin was lying, so she felt guilty.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin like a child who had made a mistake, and sighed: "Ajin, don't let me worry, okay?"
She just didn't want him to worry, so she didn't want to say anything.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's silent expression, which made him feel so angry that he couldn't even let out any anger.
He put one hand around Feng Sujin's waist and looked down at her deeply.
His eyes were very intimidating.
The momentum is amazing.
Feng Sujin met Jun Mohan's eyes, and her whole body seemed to be immersed in those eyes.
My heart beat a few times.
Jun Mohan locked her eyes firmly and said, "Ajin, if you don't tell me, I will always find a way to make you tell me."
Jun Mohan's eyes were deep and seemed to be filled with extreme danger.
Feng Sujin's heart trembled, and she hurriedly said: "I say, can I say it?"
After all, she still cared about Jun Mohan.
Feng Sujin's voice was soft and soft, as if she was coquettish, and a soft light flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes.
He touched her hair gently, "You say it, and I listen."
Feng Sujin then briefly told Jun Mohan what happened during the day.
After finishing speaking, Feng Sujin carefully observed Jun Mohan's expression.
He noticed that Jun Mohan's face was slightly condensed, and his eyes were filled with cold mist, and the light flickered on and off, "Liu Shiya dares to do this to you!"
Jun Mohan's voice was very soft, but Feng Sujin just felt that he was in danger at this time.
"I'm fine. I beat her too. If she still cares about her image, she probably won't be able to go out in ten days."
Jun Mohan looked deeply at Feng Sujin and sighed, "You are still soft-hearted and a little gentle."
Tell him what to do with her.
Feng Sujin almost choked because of her cough. How could that be considered gentle? How can it be called heavy?
I really like Mr. Jun, don’t you?
(End of chapter)