Chapter 1715： Little lazy cat!

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Feng Sujin stood on the stairs, and looked at Jun Mohan sitting on the sofa with a grim expression.

It felt that the sun was shining in the house and shining on him, and it gave him a layer of holy light. There was a sense of grandeur and unique charm.

Feng Sujin feels fascinated by the obsession.

It was as amazing as he first met her.

Thinking of such a man is her, Feng Sujin felt sweet and content for a while.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help rising.

Where Jun Mohan was sitting, carefully reading the news in the newspaper, it seemed to feel something, as soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Sujin.

When Jun Mohan was serious, his concentration was very charming.

But when he saw Feng Sujin, his serious and condensed look suddenly softened, his eyes became bright and soft, with a faint wave, it was an intoxicating light.

Feng Sujin felt suddenly warmed by such light.

Jun Mohan elegantly folded the newspaper aside, then reached out to Feng Sujin and said, "Wake up, come over."

Feng Sujin's heart jumped a few times quickly, then ran towards Jun Mohan with a smile, and when he came to him, he sat on his lap all of a sudden.

Jun Mohan gently wrapped Feng Sujin in her arms, and kissed her lips gently, "Sleeping well?"

Feng Sujin nodded vigorously, holding Jun Mohan's neck, burying his head at his neck, and coquettishly said: "Well, I slept well, and now I feel very good."

Perhaps the body and mind have been nourished, Feng Sujin is now full of energy and looks good.

Jun Mohan reached out her hand and gently touched her hair, "Sleeping well."

With her around, he actually slept well.

Jun Mohan tilted his head slightly and kissed Su Fengjin's hair. "Eat breakfast, okay?"

He has cooked breakfast and waited for Feng Sujin to wake up to eat.

Although there are babysitters in the house today, there are cooking.

But he still likes to live with the duo they belong to, and he wants to wake up to cook for her in the morning.

As long as she looks at her good food and smiles sweetly, he will be very happy.

Feng Sujin leaned lazily in Jun Mohan's arms and nodded, "OK, have breakfast."

Although saying so, Feng Sujin did not come out of Jun Mohan's arms, so he let him hold him.

Jun Mohan smiled helplessly, his eyes still drowned.

"Not up for dinner?"

"Hold, don't want to move."

Jun Mohan rubbed her hair, "little cat."

Speaking, Jun Mohan really stood up holding Feng Sujin, then hugged her to a chair in front of the restaurant and sat down.

Then Jun Mohan whispered warmly: "Sit obediently, I'll go to cook."

Feng Sujin was sitting on a chair, watching Jun Mohan's figure going to the kitchen, and looking at it like that, all felt pleasing.

There really is a feeling of returning to Beiquan City.

When Jun Mohan came out of the kitchen, she smiled softly at Shang Feng's bright eyes, "What are you thinking?"

Feng Sujin cupped her cheeks: "When I thought we were in Beiquan City at the beginning, it was the same then, and you would make breakfast for me."

Jun Mohan put the plate on the table, and then touched Feng Sujin's hair, drowned with pampering, and said nothing.

But just by his eyes, Feng Sujin knew what he meant.

She knew that he just wanted to spoil her.

But at this time Feng Sujin seemed to think of something, and the light in his eyes was a little complicated.

She got up, hugged Jun Mohan and hugged it very hard.