Feng Sujin is totally confused, because the child is still very obedient on weekdays, let him lie down to sleep, he lay down to sleep, but today it is so noisy.
Jun Mohan looks at Zhichen holding his clothes with his small hands, and his heart suddenly becomes soft. It's completely soft and inconceivable.
He reached out his hand and gently held his son's small hand. When he looked at him, his eyes were all soft and warm, with the light of father's love on his body, so satisfied.
It's mainly that the child reaches for his sleeve and depends on him, just like ah Jin.
His a Jin depends on him, when pulling his sleeve, it's the same way, it's the same look.
His heart is really soft and inconceivable. He reaches for his son and gently coaxes him, "sleep, dad is here for you."
Maybe it's the words of Jun Mohan that give Xuanjun Zhichen comfort and make Xuanjun Zhichen understand.
He just opened his hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Children are full of energy, but when they are tired, they also want to sleep.
So in the safe breath of Jun Mohan, Xuan Jun Zhichen soon fell asleep.
After his son fell asleep, Jun Mohan got up gently. He covered his son with a quilt and printed a kiss on his forehead. Then he was ready to go back to their bedroom with Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan, and her eyes are full of light. She is just warmed by Jun Mohan.
He is so patient to take care of his son.
He just looked so charming that she was fascinated.
Especially other coax son's appearance, she looked, the heart must melt.
When Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan at this time, her eyes are shining with dazzling bright light, with the light of adoration and attachment.
Jun Mohan takes Feng Sujin out of his son's room, and Feng Sujin says, "I feel that you will coax your son. You are a good father."
So patient and so loving, she looked, her heart was warm.
Jun Mohan looks down at the light of adoration in Feng Sujin's eyes, smiles gently and touches her hair. "Don't you think that son just looks like you?"
"Like me?"
Feng Sujin blinked mistily.
Suddenly she thought of the way her son was holding Jun Mo's cold clothes, and her face turned red.
Because she used to do this, pulling Jun Mohan's sleeve, especially depending on him.
Every time, Jun Mohan is also a good temper holding her to coax her.
Thinking of it, Feng Sujin's eyes glittered with bright light, and the corners of her mouth raised a sweet arc.
Her Mohan dotes on her very much.
He always coaxes her to spoil her patiently.
She admired his patience.
Feng Sujin rubbed her face and bowed her head. "It looks like me, but I think he looks like you."
Every time she saw her son, she would have a feeling of seeing Jun Mo's cold. Looking at him, she was in a good mood.
And before Jun Mohan went to the second level, when she was in the first level, she was accompanied by her children. Her whole spirit was better, and she was not tortured by missing.
Thinking of that time, Feng Sujin suddenly grasped Jun Mohan's hand and grasped it forcefully. The feeling under her eyes was undisguised.
Jun Mohan gently holds Feng Sujin's hand. "Like everyone, it's our children."
Feng Sujin nodded. She looked down at the hand she held with Jun Mohan. Her heart was sweet and warm.
She follows Jun Mohan back to the bedroom, and Jun Mohan embraces Feng Sujin into her arms.