Chapter 152

Jun Mohan knows that it is impulsive to arrange this series of things to deal with the Feng family, and knows that there will be some troubles in the future.

He knows that since he took office, the discipline inspection department has been waiting to find out what to do with him.

He's been very formal. There's nothing for them to check.

But this time, I didn't expect to be stared at by them.

However, Jun Mohan does not regret that he was angry with the crown, but his heart is not happy. He should take a breath for Feng Sujin.

At noon, Feng Sujin woke up completely.

In the morning, Qiu Wenzheng came once and checked it. He only said that Feng Sujin had been depressed and tense for a long time. This time, her illness was threatening, which also stimulated her cold for many years.

But the fever is over.

Jun Mohan stayed all night, and he didn't go to work in the morning. He didn't eat much.

See wind Su Jin wake up, his tight spirit just relax down, he touched wind Su Jin's head, "finally wake up."

Feng Sujin was confused. "Did I sleep for a long time?"

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's confused look and knows that she may not remember last night.

"You have been sleeping since noon yesterday. Last night, I had a fever over and over again, but it worried me," said Jun Mo with a cold look and a trace of pity

Feng Sujin sat up on her own and found that she was weak all over and fell back on the bed.

Or Jun Mohan shook his head, sat her up and put the pillow on her back. "You've slept for a long time, and you've had a lot of sweating due to fever. Now you're going to be weak. I'll cook some meals later, and you'll have better food."

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan apologetically and says, "I'm ok, you don't have to do it for me..."

Jun Mohan lowers his head and kisses the lip of Shangfeng Sujin, blocking her words, "fool, you are my wife, and it's my responsibility to take care of you. If you are really sorry, you will make yourself healthy later, eh?"

Jun Mo's cold voice with a slight Yang tone, clear and pleasant.

Feng Sujin blushed and nodded shyly.

Jun Mohan looked at her bright and moving face and couldn't help teasing her. "Ah Jin, when you took the initiative last time, you weren't so shy."

As soon as Feng Sujin heard this sentence, she thought of what she was eager to prove before. When she wanted to give it to him, the emotion broke out, and her face was the same as the fire.

"I, I'm not shy now."

Jun Mohan looks at her vividly, smiles and touches her hair. He still likes her so vivid, rather than her fragile coma.

That's good.

"Darling, I'll cook and call me if I feel uncomfortable."

"I I'll just cook. "

Feng Sujin can see the tired color of Jun Mo's cold eyes. She knows that he is just taking care of her. She has been upset for a long time. How can she let him cook again.

Feng Sujin is about to get out of bed, but is pressed by Jun Mohan on her shoulders.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's eyebrows and eyes seriously. "Ah Jin, listen to me. You need to rest now. If you really feel sorry for me, remember to compensate me later."

In the end, what Jun Mohan said had a deep meaning, and Feng Sujin understood after blinking.

She blushed, her eyelashes quivered, her heart tip quivered, smelled his unique breath, and nodded.

She is his wife. She is going to have something with him. If he wants it, she will give it.