The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 705
Hearing Jun Shao's serious and chilly voice, Ye Ling didn't dare to delay any longer, she took her mobile phone into the bedroom.

She looked at the young lady lying on the bed, and said distressedly: "Master Jun, the young lady..."

Feng Sujin heard the voice, she opened her eyes weakly, "Ye Ling..."

Ye Ling stopped what she wanted to say to Young Master Jun, and handed the phone to Feng Sujin's side, "Young Madam, Young Master Jun wants to talk to you."

Feng Sujin opened her eyes wearily.

She glanced at Ye Ling's expression, and probably guessed something, and knew that Ye Ling might have told Jun Mohan.

She doesn't answer the phone now, and Jun Mohan knows her situation, and if she refuses to answer, Jun Mohan may be worried.

She could only take the phone and turn on the speakerphone, "Hello, Mo Han~"

She doesn't even have the strength to put the phone to her ear now, so she can only answer the phone and talk like this.

Obviously miss it very much, but at this moment, I don't even have the strength to miss it, not even the strength to act like a baby.

Even though he tried his best to make his voice look normal, the feeling of weakness and haggardness was still transmitted through the phone.

Ye Ling quietly walked out of the room and closed the bedroom door. Young Master Jun and Mrs. Young were on the phone, and she, as a subordinate, had to avoid it.

I just hope that Young Master Jun knows the situation of Young Madam and can come back soon.

The Young Madam has to take care of all the situation in the Jun family. The Young Madam is really hard. Anyway, she is distressed, and it is estimated that the Young Master will also feel distressed.

When Jun Mohan heard Feng Sujin's voice, he could understand something in an instant, as if his heart had been pricked several times by needles.

Jun Mohan rolled his throat a few times before finding his own voice, and said hoarsely: "A Jin, I'm sorry..."

Sorry for what, only he knows, sorry for making her suffer, sorry for his bad tone that day, sorry for not being around when she was injured and had a fever...

There are so many, it is really difficult to say a word.

The pain of longing was almost tormenting him to the point of going crazy.

Even when he spoke, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, which was so distressing.

Just listening to Ye Ling's words, he already felt very distressed, but when he really heard Feng Sujin's voice, he realized how much his heart ached.

Feng Sujin smiled faintly, and said wearily: "Why do you say I'm sorry, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't listen to Ye Ling's nonsense."

At this time, she was still comforting him.

Jun Mohan's eye sockets turned red and moistened, why did she always like to wrong herself so much, she didn't say anything, and kept it in her heart.

He is someone she can rely on, and he doesn't want her to be so strong.

Even if she acted coquettishly with him like before, but she didn't.

She doesn't even miss a word now.

Jun Mohan could feel a sense of alienation pervading between the two of them. He wanted to break this alienation, but he didn't know where to start.

Jun Mohan's throat rolled twice, he wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say it, and he didn't know where to start.

In the end, he could only calm down and say: "A Jin, the last call was due to my fault, I'm sorry..."

"Mo Han, don't say I'm sorry. You've helped me so much. I'm the one who stood on my laurels. The company's affairs were settled with the check you gave me. You don't have to worry about anything. The imperial capital is fine. You don't have to worry if you keep it..."

Feng Sujin rambled on, talking about other things, not about herself.

(End of this chapter)