Jun Mohan put his mobile phone on the table beside him. He grabbed Feng Sujin's waist with one hand and stroked her hair with the other, "my wife, have you ever seen your husband be patient with others?"

Feng Sujin thought and said, "are you only patient with me?"

"You are my wife and my lover. I am not patient with whom."

"But Jingrou is also your sister."

Jun Mohan sighed helplessly, "if you want to treat her as your sister, you should treat her as your sister."

Feng Sujin listens to Jun Mo's cold words like compromise, and leans on his arms, but doesn't talk.

She knew that Jun Mohan could not really regard Jun Jingrou as her sister.

Because she used to be the one Li Ruoying used, as long as she thought of Jun Jingrou, she would surely think of those intrigues that existed in Jun's family.

Feng Sujin listened to Jun Mohan's heart beating again and again. "Mohan, if we want a child later, I want a daughter," she said

Jun Mohan's whole body was shocked. He didn't expect the topic of Feng Sujin to turn around and shift to it.

He really didn't dare to think about the children.

Jun Mo's heart became extremely soft after he was cold and recovered. He stroked Feng Sujin's hair and said in a warm voice, "well, my daughter is good. I have a daughter like you. I will think of giving her the best of everything."

"I'll be jealous."

Jun Mohan couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, "how can a mother compete with her daughter to be jealous?"

"I don't care!"

Jun Mo coaxes with cold and good temper, "OK, OK, you are the most important to me. Other people, even our children, should rank second."

He knew that if he had children, ah Jin would hurt them even more.

She deliberately flirts with herself, but she doesn't want them to be sad about their children.

Now this situation, even if we think about it again, is not suitable for children.

He will give it to her children when all is well.

After the conversation, Jun Mohan coaxes Feng Sujin: "darling, it's too late. It's time to go to bed. Go to sleep!"

Feng Sujin still lies in Jun Mo's cold arms and says lazily, "well, don't want to move."

"Jun Mo cold light voice way:" just not quite have spirit

"I just don't want to move. Hold me."

Jun Mohan is only patient with Feng Sujin, and has a good temper. "OK, I'll hold you."

Jun Mohan sits up, picks up Princess fengsujin, and gently puts it beside her, cushions her pillow, and covers her quilt.

"Cuddle!"

Jun Mo has no choice but to treat Feng Sujin as his daughter's pet.

"Well, sleep in your arms."

Jun Mohan reaches out his hand and holds Feng Sujin in his arms. He puts his hand around her neck. "Darling, sleep!"

Feng Sujin will have a feeling of physical and mental safety. She said sweetly, "it's good to have you, husband."

She didn't know why she wanted to be coquettish and dependent in front of her husband.

"It's good to have you around."

Depending on Jun Mo's cold bosom, Feng Sujin soon fell asleep.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, Feng Sujin opened her eyes and felt that the whole room was a little bright. She didn't remember to turn on the light.

When she looked out of the window, she saw the light of fire in the sky not far away from the window. She was shocked, and then she reached out to wake up Jun Mohan. "Mohan, look, isn't that the direction of Jane's family? How is the fire? "

Jun Mo stood up and looked out of the window. A slight cold and sharp arc was raised at the corner of his mouth. The dim light of his eyes was clearly extinguished.

Feng Sujin looked at her husband so calm and calm, blinked and said: "Mo Han, it won't really be the Jane's fire?"