Jun Mohan thinks very clearly. Even if he doesn't do anything now, Nalan Yunqing won't get well.

This is a press conference. People from all over the Empire are watching it. Nalan Yunqing openly protects Xia Sixuan. There is absolutely a lot of pressure to face.

And Nalan Yunqing's heart must be painful now.

Jun Mo's cold eyes swept around him. For him, everything around him was not as important as his a Jin.

Jun Mohan looks down at the man in his arms. He doesn't want to do anything else. He leaves with Feng Sujin in his arms.

All the way home, Jun Mohan carefully put Feng Sujin on the bed and looked down at her.

Feng Sujin lowered her head and didn't speak. She was adjusting her mood.

Jun Mohan sat down next to him. His breath was strong. All of a sudden, the whole room took his breath with it.

Feng Sujin was originally thinking of Jun Mohan. At this time, she was haunted by his breath, and her heart leaped quickly, which was an uncontrollable mood fluctuation.

Jun Mo looks at Feng Sujin with heartache, and dare not say anything to stimulate her.

He can only touch her hair, throat infarction, a long time to find his voice, "ah Jin, I'm sorry."

Feng Sujin heard this sorry, with bitter taste in her heart.

Why do you say sorry to her one by one? What she wants to hear is never sorry.

She wanted him to love him, to see him, to come back early.

But really see him, he said only one sorry?

Feng Sujin shook her head. "Don't say I'm sorry."

Maybe because of the bad mood, Feng Sujin speaks with a hoarse feeling, which makes Jun Mohan more distressed.

Jun Mohan reaches for Feng Sujin's arms again and kisses her hair. "Ah Jin, I don't want to say I'm sorry. How much I miss you, you don't know. I didn't think about your feelings. I know I hurt your heart. It's right that you ignored me, but ah Jin, I can't let you go. You can beat me and scold me..."

Speaking of this, Jun Mohan's heart is also bitter, as if he had said similar words before.

He also realized that he had hurt ah Jin's heart again before.

He settled his mind and said again, "ah Jin, there is no one else in my world, only you."

Jun Mohan knows that the first thing he has to do now is to get rid of the mustard in Feng Sujin's heart. Otherwise, they can't speak well at all.

Feng Sujin took a deep breath and said, "well, I know. You're tired just now. Take a rest earlier. I'll put the bath water for you."

Say, wind Su Jin rises to want to go to the bathroom, her heart is very complex now, need calm down.

Jun Mohan looks at the action that Feng Sujin wants to leave. His face changes. He holds Feng Sujin very hard. "Ah Jin, I'm not tired."

He knew that Feng Sujin wanted to escape.

"Ah Jin, tell me, what are you thinking? You tell me, why are you unhappy? "

Feng Sujin's nose is sour and her eyes are moist. "I'm not unhappy. You're back. I'm very happy."

This is her truth. Jun Mohan is back. She is really happy.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin like this, with a pain in his chest. His eyes are bright and complex. He raises Feng Sujin's chin, looks at her eyes and says, "ah Jin, tell me what you think in your heart?"

Jun Mohan now wants to do something in the most primitive way to remove the gap between the two, but the key is that Feng Sujin is too thin now, he is reluctant to.