Chapter 147 I Think She's Good
Jun Mohan listened to the hot temper on the other end of the phone and took the phone away from his ear.
After someone finished speaking, and after venting, Jun Mohan said lightly, "Father!"
"You still know I'm your father, I thought you forgot me long ago."
Jun Mohan's thin lips pursed coldly, "Dad, do you remember what you did today?"
In the face of Jun Mohan's cold question, there was a coughing voice, "I'm getting old too, and my memory may not be very good. Today's events may also be..."
"Father, you are only in your fifties. You are not old. Let me remind father that she belongs to me, and no one can touch her, let alone take her away from me without authorization."
Jun Mohan's tone was firm and cold, and he heard it clearly, "You said, the family arranged for you to be in the right position, you don't want it, but you chose such a person, as a father, you have to see if she can I can't match you."
"You don't need others to think she's good, I just think she's good. It's me who lives with her, not anyone else."
Jun Mohan's words blocked everything he was going to say.
Jun Zhengqi coughed a few times, and finally said earnestly: "Your sudden decision will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble."
"So my father should help me, not make trouble for me."
Jun Zhengqi will feel angry and neither angry nor angry, "I know, you have an opinion since you were a child, and others can't control your affairs, but you also need to think about what you are going to do and whether she is suitable for staying by your side. "
"I know, I have measure."
Only then did Jun Zhengqi hesitate to talk about his three subordinates.
Jun Mohan was silent for a while, and said, "I will let them go back in a few days."
How many more days? Jun Zhengqi also knew that this was his son's limit, so he couldn't push it too quickly, so he agreed and didn't ask about Feng Sujin again.
After hanging up the phone, Jun Mohan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.
Apparently he has too many things to worry about lately.
Jun Mohan went to the bedroom to look at Feng Sujin. She slept soundly, and her complexion was much better. There seemed to be nothing wrong.
I'm just worried that she doesn't eat lunch and sleeps like this, which might be bad for her stomach.
But obviously, for Feng Sujin now, sleep must be the biggest.
He tucked the quilt for her, then went to the study for a video conference.
Originally, he was going to go to work in the political department in the afternoon, but he was worried about leaving Feng Sujin at home alone.
And let others take care of Feng Sujin, he is not at ease.
At this time, Jun Mohan thought of the only woman among the four Dharma protectors, who committed suicide because of the disadvantage of protecting Feng Sujin.
If there is no such thing, with her taking care of Feng Sujin, he can rest assured, and he can also take care of other things.
But not now, he must guard Feng Sujin.
This is the first time that Jun Mohan has asked for leave for himself, instead of going to the political department.
He packed up the case at hand, and was a little tired, so he simply took a shower, went back to the bedroom, and slept with Feng Sujin.
After spending more time in the same bed, Jun Mohan's body has already accepted Feng Sujin's breath, and he won't wake up easily because there is someone around him.
After sleeping for a while, Jun Mohan felt that something was gnawing at his skin, especially the most sensitive part of his chest.
Jun Mohan took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked, venting that her little wife was gnawing on his chest like something.