Chapter 1221

Jun Mohan lowers his head and kisses Feng Sujin's forehead. "Well, finally, it's good medicine. Fool, you're going to hurt me today."

"Who let you not appear before, is to let you heartache," said Feng Sujin

Jun Mo cold good temper way: "good, good, is my fault, is I am not good."

"It doesn't work if you just say it. You have to make it up to me."

"Well, what do you say about compensation?"

Feng Sujin thought for a while, holding her cheek.

Jun Mohan looks at her tenderly. What he really wants to see is that she looks so innocent and lovely, like a little girl, and needs to be pampered.

He wanted to protect her happiness.

But along the way, he rarely saw her in such a state.

So as long as his a Jin is happy, he can do anything.

Jun Mohan rubs the hair of Feng Sujin, "think slowly, and tell me if you want to."

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan and her eyes are deep. She really wants to eat the rice he cooked, but she always feels that her husband's body constitution is not as good as before.

She was reluctant to toss him.

Feng Sujin thought of the dumplings she had in Dakun that day. It seemed to her that they were the most delicious.

Now think of it, the taste is in the mouth, very fragrant.

Feng Sujin couldn't help swallowing her saliva and licking her lips.

"Have you thought about it? Are you hungry? "

Feng Sujin blinked. She didn't want Jun Mohan to see her most real idea. "Oh, no, today we should celebrate. It's said that ceqin is going to make a delicious table. We need to wait for it."

"Tell me what you want to eat?"

Feng Sujin shook her head. "I would like to eat the dishes made by ceqin. It's unique."

She was reluctant to let Jun Mohan cook.

But Jun Mohan knows her mind so well. Even if she doesn't say what she thinks, Jun Mohan can guess one or two.

On the same day, although they all had a good meal, Sewei and the ceqin sisters thanked Feng Sujin very much. They made a full table of dishes and entertained Feng Sujin and his party very happily.

Because there is Jun Mo cold in the side, this time eat, the wind Su Jin eat have Zi have taste, especially feel happy.

Dinner was eaten earlier, and Feng Sujin slept later in the evening.

When she was studying the map at the table, she smelled a strong fragrance, which was dumpling.

She was wondering if she was thinking about it, so there was something wrong with her sense of smell.

Without waiting for Feng Sujin to think about anything, she saw Jun Mohan come in with a plate of dumplings.

Dumplings also exude heat, a look at people's appetite.

Feng Sujin blinked, rubbed and rubbed her eyes, and made sure she was right. "Mohan, is that it?"

"I guess you'd like to eat this. You'll have dinner early and have some supper."

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mo's cold, soft and warm eyebrows and eyes, and then looks down at the hot dumplings. She feels that her eyes are moist.

"You Did you make the dumplings yourself? "

"Well, I know you like my dumplings. Today is reunion day. I'll make them for you."

As soon as Feng Sujin grasped Jun Mohan's hand, "aren't you tired? You didn't have a rest last night. You've been busy for so long today. "

"I'm not tired to accompany you. Eat while it's hot, and then go to bed early. Don't stay up late. It's bad for your health."

"Then you must not stay up late."

"You are my wife. I'm with you. If you don't stay up late, I won't stay up. I can't sleep without you."

Feng Sujin was very happy to hear this, but she pretended to be proud: "hum, you don't want to. We haven't seen each other for so long. You didn't show up in front of me for so long. It's not sleeping well."