Feng Sujin is comforted and called by Jun Mohan, and gradually wakes up. She looks confused and has tears in her eyes.

Jun Mohan kisses her tears. "How are you feeling?"

"What happened to me?"

Feng Sujin didn't remember how it was, but she felt tired all over, and some tired.

"You dream, don't remember what you did?"

Feng Sujin shook her head. "I don't know."

She felt her eyes wet and raised her hand. "I'm crying."

"Well, you'll get up and rest first, and then you'll sleep later. I'll warm up a glass of milk for you."

Feng Sujin grabs Jun Mohan's sleeve and says, "don't leave, I I don't drink milk. "

Just woke up to the wind Su Jin, eyes some fragile, eyes with the cold dependence on your ink look, some nervous, afraid of the cold left your ink.

This kind of her makes the softest place in Jun Mo's cold heart touched.

He touched Feng Sujin's head. "I won't go."

But Feng Sujin is sweating all over. She needs some water and nutrition.

Finally, Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin in the same position as holding her baby. "You need to eat something. I'll hold you, so you know I won't leave."

Feng Sujin's heart warmed, and she always felt that whenever her husband indulged her unconditionally.

Although she didn't know what she dreamed in her dream, she felt cold all over her body, empty in her heart, and needed some sense of security.

And the only one who can give her a sense of security is her husband.

Jun Mohan walks out of the door with Feng Sujin in his arms. Feng Sujin wakes up and insists on coming down. This is not the apartment. Once out of the door, people with guards will see it.

Jun Mohan squatted down, "come on, I'll carry you."

Feng Sujin's heart suddenly flashed with the hot warm current, "no, I can go by myself."

"Do you want to be carried by me?"

Only a word, let the wind Su Jin nose acid, do you want to? Yes, of course.

"If you want, come up, I'll carry you on my back. After this time, I won't be able to enjoy it next time."

Feng Sujin doesn't hesitate any more. She leans over Jun Mohan's back. Jun Mohan gets up and carries her step by step to the kitchen next to the house.

Feng Sujin leans her head on Jun Mohan's shoulder, and feels especially safe, and has a sense of the end of the world.

"Mohan, you never leave your back to others?"

When she was training here, the trainer said one thing, don't leave your back to others, it's the most unsafe behavior.

There must be such a strong thought in Jun Mohan's bones, but he still carries her on his back, how can she not be moved.

Jun Mohan's step was very cold. The meaning of his back was very different. He just said softly, "my a Jin is not someone else, but my lover and my family."

In a word, it shows his attitude and trust.

Feng Sujin was moved and warm in her heart. She thought that even after that, she would help him block the danger of his back and use her body to help him block as long as he was safe.

If he dares to carry her, she dares to help her with her body.

……

When we went to the kitchen, the kitchen chefs in the dark Pavilion saw that Jun Shao was carrying his wife on his back, and his eyes were almost startled. However, he knew that Jun Shao cared about his wife, which surprised them.

Because it's not a little bit of emotion.

In the dark Pavilion, all people have their own things to do on weekdays. Only when they are out of duty, they are a scabbard sword. Even when they are hiding in the crowd on weekdays, people can't see their identity.

In addition to training, chefs are on duty. They usually cook in the kitchen.