Feng Sujin explained almost incoherently.

She either escapes, is not afraid, is some are not used to, is very restrained.

Then, she knew that she was dishonest in her sleep. When she woke up the other morning, she saw that she was on Mr. Jun like eight fish.

At that time, she was too embarrassed to find a hole to drill in.

On the day when she promised to marry Jun Mohan, she had already made psychological preparations. She also told herself to be a good wife. How could she escape such a thing!

She didn't.

Feng Sujin looks up at Jun Mohan. Her teeth are biting her lower lip. Her lashes are light and her eyes are wet.

Jun Mohan listens to Feng Sujin's words, and then looks at her like this. Her body is slightly stiff and her eyes are shining.

In a moment, he got up and took back his momentum. His breath was introverted, as if he had become the noble and elegant gentleman before.

He reached out and patted Feng Sujin's hair. "Remember, you are my wife. You should have such awareness."

"I know you will be my most important person in the future."

Jun Mo's cold eyes flashed a surprise, obviously did not expect Feng Sujin to answer like this.

But this sentence, let Jun Mo cold mood seems good, his dark dark eyes color fade, become warm as water.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed Feng Sujin's lips, "well, I'm so good, go to bed earlier!"

Then, Jun Mohan turns and leaves the bedroom.

Feng Sujin froze for a while, then climbed on the bed and sat at the head of the bed.

Soon, Jun Mohan came in with a towel and a hair dryer.

He sat down beside the bed and took a picture of the position beside him. "Ah Jin, come here."

Feng Sujin did not return to her mind, but her body first reacted and sat down beside Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan gathers up the wet hair for Feng Sujin, wipes it again with a towel, and blows it with a hair dryer. The hair dryer "Hula Hula" sounded.

Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin didn't talk, but they had a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

Feng Sujin can feel the gentle treatment of Jun Mohan, the heart just mentioned has also fallen down, the whole body seems to be surrounded by a warm feeling.

Jun Mo is blowing in the cold, feeling his arms sinking.

So his little wife fell asleep.

The movement in Jun Mo's hands stopped, and then he couldn't help laughing.

He shook his head and held Feng Sujin gently, finding a comfortable position for her. He continued to blow her hair, and the action became more gentle.

When her hair dried, Jun Mohan put it on the bedside table and straightened it out.

Then gently put her on the bed and give her a good pillow.

He cleaned himself up, and after going to bed, he took Feng Sujin back into his arms.

His wife is really small. He can hold her in one arm.

If he really wants her, I don't know if she can bear it.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Jun Mo sighed coldly. In fact, his injury was not serious, but his body was special, otherwise, he would not be injured and have a fever that day

Thinking of his body, Jun Mo's cold eyes flashed a dark light, as if meditating.

It was also late at night that he fell asleep.

The next day, when Feng Sujin woke up, there was no sign of Jun Mohan in her bed.

She got up and rubbed her head. She couldn't remember how she slept last night.

It seems that when Jun Mohan blows her hair, she has no memory behind her. Is that going to sleep?