Chapter 342

Feng Sujin said almost without thinking: "Dad, the things of the Feng family are left by grandfather, and I can't take those people cheap, so I will take over."

Feng Yiyue looked at his daughter, thought for a while, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, shook his head and said, "Jin'er, I will transfer the documents and everything about the Feng family to you, and I will not announce it to the public, so secretly People think that it is still in my hands and will not be dangerous to you, and I will announce it to the public when it can be announced, or maybe it is really related to your mother's identity, and then someone will assassinate me."

"Dad, no, this is dangerous to you, and I can still protect myself."

"Dad is also good at kung fu and can protect himself. Don't worry, and I'm in good health. If I leave Beiquan City and hide myself soon, it will be difficult for anyone to find me."

"dad……"

Feng Sujin still wanted to say something, but Feng Yiyue just waved his hand and said, "Jin'er listen to Dad, rest first when Dad is tired, you and Mo Han go home first, ah!"

Feng Sujin saw that her father was really going to rest, so she could only leave with Jun Mohan first.

However, since the assassination incident, Jun Mohan has added twice as many people to protect Feng Yiyue, and several cameras have been added around the hospital, so there is no dead angle at all, so that Feng Yiyue will not have any more problems.

While in the car, Jun Mohan continued to guide Feng Sujin, and her calm heart gradually relaxed.

After returning home, as soon as the door was closed, Jun Mohan pulled Feng Sujin into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips directly.

He endured it for so long, and could no longer control the longing in his heart, so he could only use this way to solve the lovesickness.

Kiss kiss, he wants more.

Feng Sujin didn't react at all, and was enveloped by Jun Mohan's stormy kiss.

Her restless beating heart, because of this kiss, because of being so close to Jun Mohan, smelled the familiar breath on his body, and gradually calmed down. This is the sense of security that Jun Mohan can bring her.

A kiss is out of control, and a kiss is not enough.

Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin and turned around, pressed her against the wall, and lifted her directly up.

Feng Sujin's legs involuntarily wrapped around Jun Mohan's waist like vines.

Such an intimate situation can make Feng Sujin feel the affection of a certain part of her husband.

Jun Mohan kissed her very hard, gnawing and swallowing all her breath wherever his lips and tongues passed.

At this moment, even Jun Mohan's eyes became dazzling and bewitching, with a radiant radiance.

Jun Mohan doesn't talk much, especially the thoughts in his heart, misses, and the coldness by the bed when he wakes up in the middle of the night, all make him miss his little wife very much, and now he can only express his emotions in this way, To ease the thoughts that have not yet been suppressed.

"Mo... Mo Han..."

Feng Sujin felt the cool jade-like hands in her clothes, gasping for breath, her body trembled like an electric current.

Jun Mohan knew every part of her body very well, so she really softened into water at this moment.

"Ajin, don't worry."

In fact, he is more anxious than her, but he has to be patient and give the deepest love to his beloved.

Her clothes buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and the two pieces of snow in front of her touched the air, and the coolness it brought was not comparable to the touch of his hand.

Because she missed him, her body would be sensitive and delicate, and because of the touch of her skin, she couldn't help but make a sound.

And Jun Mohan's kisses all stirred up the fire all over her body.