Feng Sujin was completely puzzled, because the child was usually very obedient, if he was asked to lie down and sleep, he would lie down and sleep, but today he was so noisy.

Jun Mohan looked at the way Zhichen was pulling his clothes with his small hands, and his heart softened all of a sudden, it was completely unbelievably soft.

He reached out and gently held his son's little hand. When he looked at him, his eyes were soft and warm, and his body was full of the light of father's love. He was so satisfied.

The main reason is that the child reached out and pulled his sleeve to rely on him, just like Ah Jin.

His Ah Jin relied on him and pulled his sleeves with the same look and eyes.

His heart was so soft that it was unbelievable. He stretched out his hand to hug his son and gently coaxed him, "Sleep, Dad is right here with you."

Perhaps it was Jun Mohan's words that comforted Xuanjun Zhichen and made Xuanjun Zhichen understand.

He let go of his hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Children are energetic and vigorous, but when they are tired from playing, they will also want to sleep.

So in Jun Mohan's safe atmosphere, Xuanjun Zhichen quickly fell asleep.

After his son fell asleep, Jun Mohan got up gently. He covered his son with a small quilt, pressed a kiss on his forehead, and then prepared to go back to their bedroom with Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan with light in her eyes, she was warmed by Jun Mohan just now.

He is also so patient in taking care of his son.

The way he looked just now was so charming that she was fascinated.

Especially the way he coaxed his son, her heart almost melted when she saw it.

When Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan at this time, her eyes were shining brightly and brightly, with the light of admiration and attachment.

After Jun Mohan walked out of his son's room with Feng Sujin in his arms, Feng Sujin said, "I think you are good at coaxing your son, you are a good father."

So patient and so loving, she looked at her and felt warm in her heart.

Jun Mohan looked down at the light of worship and attachment in Feng Sujin's eyes, smiled gently, and stroked her hair, "Don't you think your son looks very much like you just now?"

"like me?"

Feng Sujin blinked her eyes in confusion.

Suddenly she thought of the way her son was holding Jun Mohan's clothes with his little hands, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Because she used to do this often, pulling Jun Mohan's sleeves, and she was very dependent on him and attached to him.

Every time, Jun Mohan hugged her and coaxed her with a good temper.

Thinking about it, Feng Sujin's eyes shone brightly, and the corners of her mouth curved sweetly.

Her Mo Han dotes on her very much.

He has always coaxed her and pampered her patiently.

She admired his patience.

Feng Sujin rubbed her face, lowered her head and said, "It seems a bit like me, but I think he looks like you."

Every time she sees her son, she always has the feeling of seeing Jun Mohan, looking at her, she feels very good.

And before Jun Mohan went to the second-level world, when she was in the first-level world, it was the child who accompanied her, so she was in better spirits, and she was not tortured crazy by longing.

Thinking about that time, Feng Sujin grabbed Jun Mohan's hand and held it firmly, without hiding the emotion in her eyes.

Jun Mohan gently held Feng Sujin's hand back, "It's like anyone, they are all our children."

Feng Sujin nodded, she looked down at the hands she held with Jun Mohan, her heart was sweet and warm.

She followed Jun Mohan back to the bedroom, and Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin into his arms.

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