Chapter 1823 The Pain of Love

Feng Sujin blinked her starry eyes and looked at Jun Mohan seriously, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jun Mohan looked at the skewer beside his mouth and bit down.

All spicy, to his taste.

Jun Mohan reached out and touched Feng Sujin's hair, looking at Feng Sujin was exactly the same as looking at someone he spoiled.

"Don't you like to eat skewers? Eat more, these won't last."

In the evening, Feng Sujin didn't eat anything because she was angry. In addition, she was tired from the enthronement ceremony during the day. She didn't eat well at noon. Logically, she should eat more at night.

Feng Sujin was eating the skewers grilled by Jun Mohan, and felt that it was very fragrant and delicious.

The appetite is wide open, it is really delicious, and the taste is very good.

Feng Sufei looked at her sister and felt that the expression on her sister's face was so satisfied now, this is love!

Naturally, Nanrong Huaian also silently grilled skewers for Feng Sufei.

As long as Feng Sufei wants to eat, he can do it for Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei looked back at Nanrong Huaian and smiled sweetly.

It turns out that the person I love is by my side, it is really a happy thing.

Not for food, nor for anything else, but a kind of psychological happiness and satisfaction.

Feng Sufei gently held Nanrong Huai'an's arm, "Huai'an..."

Nanrong Huai'an was earnestly grilling skewers, and when she heard Feng Sufei's coquettish voice, her eyebrows and eyes softened, with a light of doting like water, "Huh? What's the matter?"

Feng Sufei shook her head, "I just wanted to call you."

A soft smile appeared on Nanrong Huai'an's face, "Don't worry, wait a while, it will be baked in a while."

He enjoys the feeling that his beloved is coquettish with him, which will make him feel needed.

Nanrong Huai'an had a feeling that he just didn't eat anything and was very satisfied just taking care of Feng Sufei.

That's what love is.

Everyone ate well in the evening.

Ambience is good.

After eating the skewers, everyone started drinking.

There is always a drink to celebrate.

Feng Sujin was in a good mood, so naturally she drank a few more glasses.

She drank all kinds of alcohol.

She won't get drunk just by drinking one kind of wine, but if she drinks red wine, white wine and beer together, she will be a little drunk.

Jun Mohan stopped Feng Sujin from drinking too much.

"I'm in a good mood, you let me drink, let me drink..."

As soon as Feng Sujin acted coquettishly, Jun Mohan's heart softened. There was no other way but to let her drink.

Not drinking much, Feng Sujin felt a little dizzy.

Jun Mohan could only hold her back.

After taking them back, Jun Mohan wanted to wash and clean Feng Sujin, but Feng Sujin was pestering Jun Mohan, acting like a spoiled child.

"Good, I'll give you a wash and then go to sleep, okay?"

Feng Sujin shook her head, hugged Jun Mohan and said, "Mohan, I love you, I love you very much."

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin who was drunk like a little girl, distressed and soft, "Good, I know."

He loves her, and he loves her very much.

But Feng Sujin really seldom said such words, at least when she was awake, she seldom expressed her love, but he could feel her love.

It's just a different feeling when I actually hear it in my ears.

Feng Sujin's eyes were full of stars, she looked at Jun Mohan madly and said, "The love here hurts, I can't live without you, and no one can rob you from me..."

In fact, Feng Sujin has the most fragile heart. In love, she is actually very fragile. She is very confident in Jun Mohan's feelings, but there is still a fragile place in her heart.