Chapter 622

The reason why Feng Sujin said this is that she can see that for a long time, her father Jun Zhengqi lived in seclusion.

And I seldom eat with them on weekdays.

Now have a reunion dinner, father is very happy, but a meal time, father looks very tired.

She felt that when she first met her father last year, he seemed to be ten years old.

So she was worried and couldn't help asking.

Feng Sujin said, looking at Jun Mohan's face carefully. She thought that Jun Mohan's face was not very good, and her eyes were dark.

Feng Sujin's heart thumped, as if she could guess something, but she still wanted to hear Jun Mohan tell her that she didn't want anything to be kept in the dark.

Feng Su Jin gently shakes Jun Mo's cold sleeves, "Mo cold?"

Jun Mohan just fell into his own thoughts, with a chill all over him.

He heard the delicate voice of Feng Sujin, looked down, saw her pitiful look, and his heart was soft.

Jun Mohan reached out and touched Feng Sujin's hair, sighed and said, "after my father's war, he was assassinated, and his body was not as good as before."

Feng Sujin's heart was all raised with him? What's going on? "

"That's all external rhetoric. You have a father in your family, and you dare not act rashly. If you let people know that your father's body is out of order, people in the dark will give a quick hand to your family."

Feng Sujin's eyes are full of worries, "what should I do now? There is always a way to cure my father. "

Her father is the only family member of her husband. She thought that if something happened to him, there would be no family member of her husband?

Feng Sujin is very distressed.

She thought that in the future, if she and Jun Mohan want to have children, they should have at least two, and the children can be partners.

It's like her husband, alone, very lonely.

The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable Feng Sujin is, the more sour her nose is.

Jun Mohan has been looking at Feng Sujin. How can he not know what she thinks.

He reached out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes to Feng Sujin. "Ah Jin, don't worry. Although his father's body is not as good as before, as long as he takes good care of it, there will be no problem."

In fact, when Ruofei was in time for Mohan, Jun Zhengqi was already dead.

Therefore, Jun Mohan will step up the planning and action, and will not be polite to Guo Yongjun any more.

Feng Sujin stops and hugs Jun Mohan's waist tightly. She wants to transfer warmth to him and doesn't want him to feel too painful.

Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin gently on the back. "Ah Jin, I'm ok. Don't worry about me."

"In any case, I will be with you."

Jun Mo's cold mouth brings up a clear arc, and his eyebrows and eyes are warm. He knows that he has a lover in the world, and he will not be alone.

It's also a Jin, which makes him full of nostalgia for the world.

Looking at his little wife lying on his body, Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly, then beat her up and hugged her back to their room in the building.

Jun Mohan puts Feng Sujin on the bed and looks at her deeply.

Feng Sujin is looked at like this by Jun Mohan. She feels that her whole body is about to catch fire. Her face is a little hot.

"You Don't you... "

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin, his eyes are intoxicated, "my a Jin is the most beautiful."

Said, he bowed his head and kissed Feng Sujin deeply, a little bit.

Gradually his fingers fell down, fumbling around his waist, which was the easiest place for her to touch.