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Jun Mohan listened to the soft voice of his wife, and there were waves of ripples in his heart.
He could imagine that she was now coquettish like a kitten.
If she was beside him, he really could not help but hug her and touch her head.
The storm was outside, but his heart was warm. The warmth flowing between them through the phone isolated the storm.
"I'm fine. I have umbrellas and raincoats in my company. Don't worry. You are good at home and don't go anywhere."
"Well, I listen to you."
The two were talking about homely, that is, what they ate at noon, what they did in the morning, and what they are doing now, Feng Sujin said to Jun Mohan one by one.
Jun Mohan's eyebrows were gentle, listening patiently to her.
As if she was by her side.
In fact, two people talk instead of talking, but just like the feeling of being accompanied.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Sujin still felt reluctant.
Before going to school, she didn't understand when she saw her roommate calling her boyfriend for so long.
Now she understands that she doesn't really want to talk, she just listens to the other person's voice, and allows the other person to accompany herself, so she can talk about any topic.
Her gentleman is really good-tempered. She can say that he has never been impatient.
However, she was just talking in front of her husband, so she could say so.
After staying in the study for a while, Feng Sujin was a bit boring, and she was going to find Jun Jingrou at the backyard.
The child's previous character was too fragile and sensitive, and every time she saw her, she was careful.
And because she has a heart condition, she cannot exercise vigorously, otherwise the heart will not be able to bear the disease.
So sometimes, Feng Sujin will go with her, talk with her, play simple games, and tell her some interesting stories outside.
During this time, Jun Jingrou's character was much better and much more cheerful.
But when she saw others running and jumping, she was envious.
Feng Sujin couldn't comfort her, she could only tell her some fairy tales, which filled her with beautiful imagination and expectations for life.
After spending more time with Jun Jingrou, Feng Sujin discovered that the child was sixteen years old, but sometimes she was just as beautiful as a ten-year-old girl.
"Ma'am, it's raining so much, are you going to see Miss Jingrou?"
Feng Sujin looked at the thunder spots and heavy rain outside, and said lightly, "I am relatively leisurely today, go to accompany her, wear a raincoat, and I will be there in a while."
She was worried that Jun Jingrou would be scared alone now.
She also knows that many servants know that Jun Jingrou is not the blood of the Jun family. Although she confesses that she needs to take good care of them, they sometimes take it easy.
And the servants in this building are very loyal to her, but they still feel worthless when she sees the rain to see Jun Jingrou.
She regards Jun Jingrou as her sister, because every time she thinks of her own sister.
At that time, Su Fei was simply stupid, she saw Jun Jingrou, her heart would become softer, sometimes as if Su Fei was with her.
After a while, Feng Sujin went to the house where Jun Jingrou lived in the backyard, but found no Jing Junrou.
"What about Jingrou?"
The maid's face was a little stiff and white.
Feng Sujin looked at the servant's expression, his face cooled down, "I let you talk!"
The maid was startled and stooped down: "Miss Jingrou, today ... accidentally fell into the pond today, and is now rescued in the hospital."