Chapter 611 Can only Be His Jun Mohan's Person

Feng Sufei felt three strands of sweat on her forehead when she listened to her sister's protective words.

And the phone was a little loud, she was worried that Nanrong Huaian heard it.

Feng Sufei carefully glanced at Nanrong Huaian, and found that he was looking at her with a faint expression, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Sufei got up quickly, left the dining table, and went to the balcony to make a phone call.

Feng Sufei chatted with her sister for a long time, and then reluctantly said: "Sister, when you and your brother-in-law get married, I will definitely go back to participate. I want to be a bridesmaid."

"Well, of course, my sister will be my bridesmaid. You have to take care of yourself..."

"So is my sister."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Sufei went back to the dining table and the food was all taken down. She was stunned for a moment, she forgot that she was having breakfast just now.

Can she say she's not full yet? The food was taken away.

Nanrong Huai'an said cleanly: "The food is cold, I will let the servants reheat it, it will be fine in a while."

Feng Sufei glanced at Nanrong Huai'an gratefully.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at her eyes that were still red with tears.

He handed the tissue to Feng Sufei, "Wipe away the tears, it looks like I bullied you."

Feng Sufei was stunned when she heard these words. She never expected that Nanrong Huaian, who was usually elegant and noble, would say such a sentence.

The word bullying made her think of a certain level, and her face was a little hot.

"I... I'll go to the bathroom first."

After going to the bathroom, Feng Sufei looked at herself in the mirror and shook her head vigorously.

Packing up her emotions, Feng Sufei sat down at the dining table again and continued to have breakfast with Nanrong Huaian.

Although the two didn't talk much, they gradually became harmonious with each other. If the servant knew that the two of them were sleeping in separate rooms, they would have thought they were like a real couple.

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The imperial capital of the Chinese mainland

After Feng Sujin talked on the phone with her sister, her mood became brighter, and she was smiling when she had breakfast.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's happy look, his brows were gentle, and he shook his head helplessly.

When his wife was happy, she forgot to eat.

He scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Feng Sujin's mouth, and said softly, "Eat breakfast quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it."

Feng Sujin finally regained her senses, opened her mouth to drink the soup, and brought it to the corner of her mouth, she involuntarily licked the corner of her mouth.

Little do they know that this action has great temptation for Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan's eyes dimmed, he grabbed the back of Feng Sujin's head and kissed it.

Feng Sujin didn't react at all, "Well..."

If it weren't for other things today, Jun Mohan would not be willing to let go of Feng Sujin.

He let go of Feng Sujin slightly, his eyes dark and gloomy.

Feng Sujin was out of breath, and her body softened.

Jun Mohan rested his forehead on her head and smiled lightly, "You have soup on the corners of your mouth, I'll help you get rid of it."

Feng Sujin blushed extremely, with a shy Mingyan, lightly hammering Jun Mohan's chest, "You did it on purpose."

"Well, I did it on purpose. You are my wife and I love you."

Feng Sujin felt that she couldn't have a verbal dispute with her Mr. Jun in this regard, but she couldn't speak to him.

Feng Sujin hurriedly sat down and started to eat breakfast. After she was full, she said, "Mo Han, my sister and father will come back when we get married. I feel very happy."

Jun Mohan touched Feng Sujin's hair lovingly, "I know, I have heard it too, we will have a romantic wedding, and I will tell the world that you Feng Sujin can only be my Jun Mohan's. ."