Jun Mohan said, looking at the moving ear lobes of Feng Sujin, with the red color, he felt a move in his heart, and then he lowered his head and kissed.

Feng Sujin feels the deep feeling of Jun Mo's cold, her eyes are shining, she relies on her husband, and she can't help leaning into his arms.

Feng Sujin can't help shouting the name of Jun Mohan. She is tender and gentle. "Mohan" ~ "

they are honest and opposite. Feng Sujin moves gently, blinks her moving eyes and looks at Jun Mohan.

Jun Mo's cold eyes are dark, and the darkness in the bottom of his eyes is rolling like a whirlpool, as if he wants to swallow Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin was so eyes, hearts are mercilessly trembling.

She wants to move, but she can't.

Jun Mohan holds her body and gently pacifies her: "ah Jin, darling."

Jun Mo's cold and gentle voice gradually calms the hot and dry emotions of Feng Su Jin.

Jun Mohan is also very hard to bear himself. His beloved son is in his arms, and his once proud self-control will be broken.

He would really love her if it wasn't for the right occasion.

But not now.

He used a lot of self-control to restrain himself. He kissed Feng Sujin on the cheek, patted her on the back and helped her to breathe.

"Ah Jin, how are you?"

There is a fire in Feng Sujin's heart, especially the hot temperature of her husband. Her face is stained with rouge. He asked her how to open her mouth!

Feng Sujin's eyelashes trembled. She hugged his neck and tried to suppress the emotion in her heart. For a moment, she said, "honey, it will really hurt your body."

Jun Mo's eyes flickered with cold light. He kissed her lips and patted her buttocks with love and comfort

Feng Sujin nodded, "I know."

Besides, Jun Mohan just woke up, and she was reluctant to toss him, but sometimes they were close to each other, and some of their feelings were beyond her control.

They packed up and dressed, and Feng Sujin told him some things after his coma.

"Let's go home first," said Jun Mohan thoughtfully

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan with some worry. "Just as you wake up, shall we go back?"

Jun Mo cold touched the hair of fengsujin, "the cold has gone, it's OK."

As long as it's not a cold attack, any injury to Jun Mohan is a small injury, which can't affect his action and his decision.

Last night, he would not have been in a coma if he had not suddenly burst out of cold and stiffened his body, but had worked hard for his little wife.

She always gives him a lot of surprises, how he doesn't love.

Feng Sujin receives a cup of warm water for Jun Mohan and asks him to drink it. Then she says, "Mohan, the man who was assassinated the night before yesterday was a member of the underground guild of Beiquan city. I didn't let Lu Jia disclose the news that we were still alive. I think that when you finish the accident, it will surely reach the public's ears. The person behind you will be very arrogant. I think it will make Beiquan City chaotic. You can go back and clean up , frighten everyone. "

Feng Sujin then blinks at Jun Mohan, which is just her idea in her heart. I don't know if Mohan will agree with her.

Jun Mo cold eyes a soft, gently blowing the wind Su Jin's nose, "ah Jin, very angry, is to learn a good lesson behind deterrence?"

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mo's cold chest and looks calm. Her eyes flash, "Mo Han, do you know who did this?"

Jun Mo's cold eyes flash away, "some people jump the wall, in order to fight against me, I just didn't expect that they would be so unbridled, it's my intention."

Jun Mohan's voice with a sigh, and even some fear, he doesn't care about other, only his little wife with the pain.

"A Jin, I was the one who got in your way that night."