Chapter 351

Feng Sujin secretly bit the dish in her mouth, looking at her gentleman's elegant, noble, calm and calm appearance, she sighed in her heart that she would not be able to compare to this black-bellied fox after practicing for hundreds of years.

Her Mr. Jun is too dark inside!

Why was he able to say these words so calmly and calmly that she blushes when she hears it?

She covered her face, as long as she didn't blush when she was thick-skinned.

Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly, his little wife, sometimes she was daring to surprise him, and sometimes she was so thin-skinned.

Jun Mohan doesn't say anything anymore, he knows that if he goes on, her little wife can't even bother to eat.

Jun Mohan restrained his expression and continued to serve food to Feng Sujin, "Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it."

Listening to the gentle voice of her gentleman, looking at the bowl of dishes, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

After dinner, Feng Sujin insisted on washing the dishes by herself.

She doesn't like to keep Jun Mohan busy for herself. In this way, when he cooks, she starts, and after dinner, she washes the dishes. There is a feeling of husband and wife as one, experiencing the atmosphere of red dust together.

It was a heartwarming state of mind.

She was washing the dishes, and from time to time she turned from the kitchen to look at Jun Mohan who was sitting on the sofa. When she looked back, he felt the warmth of the lights.

It's the feeling of home.

I don't know why, but every time Jun Mohan can turn his eyes over and look at her gently.

Feng Sujin smiled lightly, but she didn't know what happened today. With a force, her fingernail hit something hard, and with a "click", the fingernail broke. She was in a hurry, and the wire mesh landed her finger.

The sound of "uh", a very shallow voice, the sound of Feng Sujin's conditional launch was still discovered by Jun Mohan.

He quickly came to the kitchen, and when he saw the blood on Feng Sujin's fingers, he grabbed it distressedly, "Why are you being so careless, it's my fault, I shouldn't let you wash the dishes."

Jun Mohan's tone was filled with remorse and distress, and as he spoke, he grabbed Feng Sujin's hand and washed it with water.

Then he pulled her to sit down on the sofa, picked up the medicine box, and rubbed her with medicine and bandages.

Feng Sujin carefully looked at Jun Mohan's expression, and found that his profile was so solemn, "Mohan, I'm fine, I just accidentally broke a hole."

Jun Mohan looked sideways at Feng Sujin, with deep distress in his eyes, "I said it's fine, do you know that it hurts you a little..."

At this moment, Jun Mohan's eyes lit up like a stormy sea, and there seemed to be mottled pain in his memory, deep pain to the bone marrow. Come.

For some reason, she saw something that was too heavy in Jun Mohan's eyes. Such eyes made her heartache.

Jun Mohan knew that he might be frightening Feng Sujin. He turned his head to the side, suppressed his emotions, and then turned around and hugged Feng Sujin into his arms, "Ajin, I don't want you to bleed any more."

Feng Sujin didn't know what happened to Jun Mohan, but she leaned on Jun Mohan's arms obediently, silently leaning against her without speaking.

She remembered in a trance that she had dreamed of something, and the little girl cut her finger and put it in the boy's mouth...

Those scenes came to an abrupt end, and Feng Sujin wanted to know what, but her mind went blank.

After a while, Jun Mohan silently took Feng Sujin into his arms, then took out the tool for trimming her nails and gently trimmed her nails.