Jun Mohan listens to Feng Sujin's words, but his face calms down. The dark light in his eyes hasn't disappeared.

After the pain of losing, he almost had a heart demon.

He squatted down and hugged Feng Sujin in his arms again. "Ah Jin, don't say goodbye, I will hurt you and lock you by my side, you know?"

"Well, I love you, so don't leave."

Hearing the word "love" and the sentence, Jun Mo's cold heart gradually falls, and the dark light under his eyes gradually fades away, becoming gorgeous and gorgeous. The most moving is the bright light.

It's a pity that Feng Sujin can't see such a charming look at this time.

Next, Feng Sujin is not noisy and cheeky, enjoying the care of Jun Mohan.

In this way, Jun Mohan's mood is obviously much better, even his voice is more gentle.

Jun Mohan washed her body again, then wiped her hair and put her on the bed carefully with a bath towel.

After putting Feng Sujin on the bed, Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, "I will, I will simply clean it."

Just now, his clothes have been watered. He needs to wash them, change his clothes, and blow his hair to Feng Sujin.

Jun Mohan quickly cleans up himself, holds Feng Sujin in his lap, and gently blows her hair.

His fingers went through her long hair, letting the soft touch pass by.

Feng Sujin can't see it with her eyes. In fact, she is also the worst one in her heart. But she can feel the tenderness and care of Jun Mohan. Maybe it's the warmth that makes her heart gradually calm down and stop thinking.

Blow your hair to Feng Sujin. Jun Mohan combs her hair patiently. He is afraid that it will be messed up again. He also ties up a handful of hair gently in the back.

"I'll cook. Do you want a rest?"

Feng Sujin shakes her head and holds Jun Mohan's waist. She doesn't want to let go. Her eyes are black and she will be afraid of a person. She can't help but want to be around Jun Mohan, even if there is a little voice.

Jun Mohan gently flicks the hair of Su Jin, even if she doesn't say anything, just an action, he can guess one or two.

"I'll hold you by the kitchen. When I cook, you can talk to me if you are bored."

Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin in a chair and sits. He is cooking and talking to her gently, just afraid that she will be alone and bored.

In the dark, he gave her a sense of security.

When eating, Jun Mohan also puts chopsticks into Feng Sujin's hand, and then holds her other hand and touches the bowl, "I want to feed you, since you insist, then eat slowly, eh?"

Feng Sujin's heart was in a mess, and she nodded, "well."

Jun Mohan sits next to Feng Sujin. He puts a chopstick of green vegetables in her bowl. After watching her eat, he puts a piece of meat in her bowl. This is convenient for Feng Sujin to eat and mix nutrition for her.

His heart, Feng Sujin can understand, although she can't see, but she has brains to understand his good.

"Mohan, are you good to other women?"

Feng Sujin asked this question before, but she couldn't help but ask it out. He was so kind and gentle that she couldn't help thinking more.

"Don't think about it. There is only one person in the world who makes me be willing to treat her well. That person is you."

When Feng Sujin heard this sentence, she felt more beautiful than any love words. Her heart missed a beat, and there seemed to be some flash in her mind.

"Mohan, do you think we have met before