Although Jun Mohan makes his voice soft and gentle, it is still a little cold.
But Feng Sujin is not afraid. She is only worried about Jun Mo's cold.
He didn't let her near, she was a little sad, but these are not comparable to her worry about Jun Mohan.
I always think that some places are different when Jun Mohan comes back tonight.
"Mohan, what's the matter with you?"
Jun Mohan looks down at the eye style of Su Jin, and the faint light in the eyes of the charming people disappears. He says gently: "nothing, don't worry. I'll tell you in the evening. Don't ask now."
Feng Sujin's heart was beating drums and jumping, but she also restrained her worry and nodded: "OK, I'll wait for you."
I wait for you three words, let your cold eyes flash a soft light.
He nodded to Feng Sujin, and then he went into the study with something.
Feng Sujin stood in the same place, looking at the cold and noble figure of Jun Mo and seeing him enter the study on the second floor.
At this time, Feng Sujin can still feel the faint smell of blood, which is still permeated in the tip of her nose. She frowns, and her heart beats a little disorderly.
She has been to the black smoke city before, and after the thrilling trip to the black wolf mountain, she can understand something, not that kind of girl who is not familiar with the world.
She was also worried about Jun Mohan's injury.
In a short time, the night star also came in with a cold wind and dust. His face was always cold, and there was no expression.
"Little lady!" he said respectfully to Feng Sujin
Feng Sujin nods and opens her mouth to ask about Jun Mohan's situation, but she stops thinking that he told her in the evening.
Night star did not stay, but also went directly to the second floor study.
Feng Sujin is waiting in the living room on the first floor. From time to time, she looks at the study on the second floor. She never knows that time can pass so slowly. She is very worried.
She was obviously not in a hurry, but she was not in a hurry at this time.
She looked at the clock from five to six, to seven
She felt that she had passed for a long time, and she also felt that it was a very fast time on weekdays. How could it be so slow today.
The servants cooked the meal and let Feng Sujin have dinner.
Feng Sujin has no appetite. "I'm waiting for Mr. Jun, I don't want to eat much. Go down first!"
"Yes!"
Until nine o'clock, the night star came out of the study on the second floor, and Jun Mohan also came out.
Seeing the figure of Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin's heart is almost jumping out.
She ran up to the second floor and came to Jun Mohan. She blinked at him with clear and bright eyes. Her lashes trembled and her eyes flashed.
Feng Sujin's eyes are bright and smart, beautiful and divine, as if she can speak.
She looks at Jun Mohan like this. Jun Mohan can know what she wants to say through her eyes.
Jun Mohan has not closed his eyes for two days and nights. He looks tired. He reaches out and rubs his eyebrows. He wants to touch Feng Sujin's hair.
But when he reached halfway, he seemed to think of something. He paused and took it back.
Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan's movements in her eyes. When her body is stiff, she feels that Jun Mohan at this time is different from yesterday's, and her heart is also full of loneliness.
Jun Mohan put his hand in the pocket of his suit. "Let's have dinner first, and then we can talk about it."
For Jun Mohan's words and his arrangement, Feng Sujin never refutes, "OK."
Jun Mohan went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then he sat at the dinner table with Feng Sujin. As always, he served dishes to Feng Sujin.
But fengsujin is tasteless.