Chapter 509 What Kind of Wedding Do You Want

Feng Sujin twitched the corners of her mouth as she listened, just like this, does Wu Xiaowei need to be so arrogant?

Jun Mohan seemed to know the doubts in Feng Sujin's heart, and continued: "This is a very private matter of the He family, and people outside do not know that it is an illegitimate child."

Feng Sujin was stunned, that was the case.

Generally speaking, Feng Sujin would not tell Jun Mohan about trivial matters that happened during the day.

She felt that he was already busy and didn't want him to worry about trivial matters, and she could handle them.

Feng Sujin blinked and looked at Jun Mohan, who was serving her vegetables, and kept looking at him with sparkling eyes.

Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Sujin, "What are you looking at?"

"I just think my Mr. Jun is amazing. He knows everything and can do anything!"

Hearing Feng Sujin's sigh, Jun Mohan smiled lightly. His smile was like a tea millet blooming, with a moment of youthfulness, splendid beauty, and the most captivating soul.

Feng Sujin looked at him in amazement. She actually liked to see him laugh, but he was always captivating when he laughed, and she didn't want him to laugh at others.

Jun Mohan stretched out his hand and squeezed Feng Sujin's cheek lightly, "I grew up in the imperial capital, so I know the secrets of major wealthy families."

In fact, he wanted to master the weaknesses of all the families, so as to prepare for him to overthrow Hou Lihen in the future.

Of course, these things are too complicated. For the time being, he doesn't want his little wife to worry about them.

Feng Sujin nodded. She felt that her husband, Mr. Jun, was really working hard. He thought so much.

She knew that he didn't want to tell her something to protect her.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujinguang and lowered his head in thought, feeling a little depressed. He changed the subject and said, "Ajin, have you ever thought about what kind of wedding you want?"

Feng Sujin was stunned. When he came to the imperial capital before, Jun Mohan said that he would give her a wedding.

She was looking forward to it, but didn't think much of it.

Now that they are all so busy, she thinks that the two of them are just fine together, and there is no need for those ceremonies.

"Mo Han, in fact, I am very happy to have you. I don't really care about those ceremonies."

Jun Mohan sighed softly in his heart, and said softly on his face: "A friend wants to surprise his lover. He asked me what I think. I have no experience. I think you women should understand women's minds best."

"That's right, I think the most important thing a woman values ​​is her heart. As long as it is prepared by him, she will like it."

"is that so?"

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's frown, and couldn't help laughing. Her husband, Mr. Jun, is suitable for strategizing, but it's really not suitable for thinking about women. As for how to please girls, he doesn't even know.

But he usually treats her with heart, more than any sweet words, any romantic behavior.

Anyway, she felt that as long as she continued to live with Jun Mohan like this, she would be very happy. Of course, she hoped that there would be no assassination and no twists and turns in the future, and that life would be peaceful.

Feng Sujin said softly, "I think so anyway. As for your friend's lover, I don't know what she likes."

After Jun Mohan learned of Feng Sujin's thoughts, he was delighted and his eyes sparkled, and he continued to serve Feng Sujin vegetables.

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On the other hand, after Wu Xiaowei was sent to the hospital, the doctor looked at her face, and her expression changed. This kind of cat scratch marks are very deep, and she needs to have an operation quickly, otherwise she will not be able to save her face.

Wu Xiaowei covered her face along the way, scolding Feng Sujin.

When she heard the doctor's words, she cried even louder.

The doctor told her not to cry, otherwise the wound will not be infected well.

In fact, cats are not ordinary cats, and their scratches are naturally different from those of ordinary cats.

Even the doctor looked solemn.