Chapter 263 Worrying, Missing
Feng Sujin listened to Jun Mohan's caring and gentle voice, and there was a burst of warmth in her heart.
Seeing that he was so well, she let go of her heart.
Because she was worried about her husband, Mr. Jun, she made lunch in person and sent it over.
Feng Sujin pouted and said coquettishly, "Every time I see you, I can't help it!"
Jun Mohan fondly stroked Feng Sujin's hair, "Honey, let's go in for dinner!"
Feng Sujin cheerfully said like a child, "Okay."
Now that their relationship is known to everyone in Beiquan City, no one will be surprised if she follows Jun Mohan in.
However, many people in the political department were still surprised when they saw Mayor Jun bringing the mayor's wife in.
Especially seeing Mayor Jun, who has always been so beautiful and cold, so full of warmth at this time, many people gasped in their hearts.
It turns out that Mayor Jun still has such a tender side, is this the so-called Hundred Refinement Steel turns into softness around your fingers?
No one knew that Nalan Yunqing, who was sitting by the window in the cafeteria, saw the scene downstairs outside the dignitary building.
His hand holding the chopsticks was slightly tight, but his expression was as elegant as ever, making it difficult to discern his emotions.
Du Zhe ate for a long time, and found that Nalan Yunqing on the opposite side had been looking down the window and did not eat.
He followed his line of sight downstairs and saw nothing.
"Team leader, you...why don't you eat it? Is the food unpalatable, or I'll go out and buy it myself..."
Nalan Yun stood up calmly, "No need, I'm full."
Du Zhe looked at the food box that had barely moved a few mouthfuls, and opened his eyes a little suspiciously. Could it be that Young Master Nalan was in a bad mood and couldn't eat because he didn't investigate anything in the morning?
Du Zhe guessed, took it seriously, and thought to himself that he must perform well in the afternoon, always ask something, and continue to investigate the large-scale mobilization of troops in Beiquan City that week.
Nalan Yunqing rubbed his eyebrows and prepared to go to the rest room to rest.
It's just that when he walked through the corridor on the rest floor, he seemed to hear some sounds coming from a certain lounge, his footsteps paused slightly, and he couldn't help looking in that direction.
...
The glass in the lounge is blurry, but also slightly transparent, allowing people to vaguely see that two people are eating inside.
Feng Sujin cooked several dishes, and when they came to the lounge, they put them out one by one, "When I was at home, you used to cook for me, but I'll be fine in the future. I'll bring you meals at noon. No matter how good the meal is, it can’t compare to cooking it yourself.”
Jun Mohan's brows were as gentle as water, and he was not in a hurry to eat, but just like at home, he was used to taking care of Feng Sujin to eat and serving her vegetables.
"You want to eat more, isn't your breakfast delicious?"
Feng Sujin blushed and looked at Jun Mohan in surprise. How did he know?
Jun Mohan sighed, flicked her forehead lightly, and said dotingly and helplessly, "You, little lazy cat, I really don't feel relieved to leave you at home alone."
He was just guessing, but looking at her expression, it was obvious that she didn't eat breakfast.
If he hadn't come here in the morning in a hurry for the morning meeting, he wouldn't have come so early. He would have at least cooked breakfast for her at home, but when she woke up, it would be cold...
Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly, feeling that he had a little wife beside him. He couldn't help worrying about it, thinking about it. There was a feeling that he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and afraid of falling when he held it in his hand. Feel.