Feng Sujin blushed and lowered her head.

When she is coquettish, she is always shy in front of her husband.

Jun Mohan reached out and gently smoothed Shunfeng Sujin's hair, and said, "ah Jin, I help you to take a bath and help you to put on clothes. How can I be shy when I put on clothes this time, huh?"

"That's different..."

When Feng Sujin said this, Jiao Chen blushed.

Jun Mohan looked at his little wife's shyness and couldn't help teasing. "When you didn't wear anything before, you had seen it and loved it many times. How could it be different?"

Feng Sujin's face is really hot. She reaches out to poke Jun Mohan. "This is the wedding dress. Wait for me I'll show you when I put it on, OK, OK? "

Feng Sujin gently coquettes with Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan can't stand the way Feng Sujin and his coquetry, which makes his heart very soft.

As soon as she is coquettish, he has no choice but to give her the best.

But Jun Mohan wants to have a look at his little wife and his coquetry.

"Mohan, husband..."

Feng Sujin looks up at Jun Mohan, blinks, and wants him to agree.

That delicate voice, let him just want to pamper her.

"Well, listen to you. I'll wait for you outside."

Although Jun Mohan can't wait to see the beautiful appearance of his little wife, he can't wait to go out first.

Feng Sujin tries on her own dress inside, but she finds that there are several dresses that are really complicated to wear, and she doesn't seem to be able to tie them.

Jun Mohan waited outside the door for a long time and didn't see feng Sujin come out. He was worried, "ah Jin, what's the matter?"

When Feng Sujin heard the voice of Jun Mohan, she was embarrassed.

She opened the door, looked at Jun Mohan, and said, "I don't think I can tie the tape at the back."

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin, especially when she is wearing a red fishtail dress, which makes her skin more white as snow, making him unable to move his eyes.

He knew that ah Jin of his family was beautiful, but he didn't expect that red was so suitable for her.

Jun Mo's cold eyes are dark, and there is a dim light in them.

Feng Sujin, with such a pair of eyes, knows what her husband is thinking.

Her face was a little red, and she gently tugged at the dress, trying to fix the strap at the back.

Jun Mo's cold throat moved and said softly, "I'll tie it for you."

This is a traditional method. At the beginning, Jun Mohan could not, but he participated in the design of these dresses. He knew what he should know, and he also communicated with the designer when he didn't understand.

So this meeting, also can be familiar with the wind element Jin Department.

When tying the belt, your cold fingers will inevitably touch the skin of fengsujin.

Fengsujin felt the cool temperature, and her skin trembled.

She felt that there was electric current across her body, and she could not help swallowing saliva. What should I do? Her husband didn't need to do anything. She had a slight tremor and her heart rate accelerated.

She felt that the process of tying the tape was slow.

"All right?"

"Well, it's almost ready. Don't worry."

Jun Mohan's voice is hoarse. He looks at Feng Sujin's beautiful back and has an impulse to tear up her dress.

He still had to try to control the impulse, which was a bit deadly.

After tying it to Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan looks at his back and shows some skin. His eyes are light and heavy. "Ah Jin, I really don't want you to wear such clothes to others."