Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin and doesn't eat much. Wen Sheng asks, "is the meal not appetizing tonight?"

Feng Sujin shook her head I can't eat. "

She looked up, carefully at Jun Mohan, looking at his face, some pale and tired, really want to ask him what he experienced? Jun Mohan's eyes to Shangfeng Sujin really seem to speak.

He sighed helplessly and said, "have a good meal, what do you want to know, and tell you after dinner."

"Good."

Got such a sentence, Feng Sujin began to try to eat food in her mouth.

In fact, even she didn't realize what she was eating into her mouth, so she felt that she had to eat quickly.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's voracious manner and laughs. He takes out the paper towel and gently wipes the rice grains from the corners of her mouth.

Feng Sujin saw Jun Mo's cold smile, and felt that the cold around him had also melted.

She was stunned. She couldn't help saying, "Mr. Jun, you smile more. Winter will change into spring."

Jun Mohan's actions in his hands are paused, and only when he recollects them can he understand the meaning of Feng Sujin's words.

"Just be naughty and have a good meal. No one will rob you. Slow down."

Hearing the words of indulgence and indulgence like Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin's heart slowly falls down, which is what she is familiar with.

Mr. Jun, who is cold and alienated, is not used to it.

After dinner, Feng Sujin followed Jun Mohan's cold step by step.

"Come to the bedroom with me!" said Jun Mo in a cold, soft voice

"Oh, yes."

Although Feng Sujin wondered why she didn't go to the study, she thought it would be nice if he would tell her something. Maybe there was something important hidden in the study.

Like the leather box.

Into the bedroom, Feng Sujin sat at the bedside, I do not know why, some constraints and some tension.

Jun Mohan just sits on the sofa beside the bed and looks at Feng Sujin with his legs folded.

Feng Sujin felt that even if Jun Mohan was sitting there, he had a noble manner of looking down on the world.

Feng Sujin has to realize objectively that this man is really excellent, and his identity is definitely extraordinary.

But she still doesn't know the background of Jun Mohan.

But there is a fact that Feng Sujin is sure that Jun Mohan is very strong and strong.

Jun Mohan looks at the silent Feng Sujin, sighs and says, "what do you want to know? You can ask me. "

"I I don't know what to say, just when you just came back, I still smell the smell of blood. I'm worried Worry... "

Jun Mo cold whispered: "worry about my injury?"

"Well, I'm worried."

"That blood is not mine, will you be afraid?"

Feng Sujin suddenly looked up at Jun Mo's cold look. His eyes were as calm as water, as if he said nothing more common.

But Feng Sujin just knows what that means, "kill Killing people? "

"Enemy!"

"I know that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to myself. I said in the black smoke City, I'm not afraid, but I don't want to hurt you."

Listening to Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mo's cold eyes flashed a ray of light, his tense body relaxed, his face softened, he rubbed his eyebrows, and he was silent for a while.

For a long time, he said slowly, "ah Jin, I thought a lot when I was eating. Maybe I was selfish. Maybe I shouldn't drag you into my world. The road I have to take is very dangerous. I think I can protect you, but you can live a peaceful life, really shouldn't be with me..."