Sometimes when Jun Mohan got up in the middle of the night to cover Feng Sujin and his son with quilts, he would sit and watch them quietly.

When he looked at it like this, he was satisfied.

When watching like this, Jun Mohan didn't want to sleep, as if he kept watching like this, he was always in a good mood.

He gently stroked Feng Sujin's hair, and gently held his son's hand, his heart was filled with warmth.

Jun Mohan didn't sleep much in the middle of the night, and he really slept well when it was almost dawn.

Perhaps because his wife and son were by his side, Jun Mohan felt relaxed and slept well.

He remembered that before he found Feng Sujin, he had a very light sleep, and he didn't know when it started, as long as Feng Sujin was by his side, in his arms, he could sleep very relaxed and at ease.

This sense of peace of mind can only be given to him by his wife and his son.

This is his and Feng Sujin's son, so he loves his son very much.

Especially when he blinked, pursed his mouth, and acted like a baby, he was very similar to Feng Sujin, so when he faced his son, his heart softened naturally.

The next day, Feng Sujin woke up naturally from a deep sleep.

When she woke up, the quilt was covering her body.

As soon as she turned her head, she could see Mr. Jiajun and her son.

At this moment, Feng Sujin felt warm all over.

For a moment, she had a feeling that her eyes were about to burst into tears, and she was very heart-warming and moved.

It just feels warm, which is very good.

She and her son were well covered with quilts, but half of Jun Mohan was not covered with quilts.

Originally, the bed was very big, and the three of them were covered with a quilt, which was actually not enough if they were placed horizontally.

Jun Mohan held her and her son tightly, and he didn't cover himself with the quilt much.

Feng Sujin took a deep breath and stood up.

Jun Mohan sensed movement and woke up quickly.

Feng Sujin gently stepped over her son and came to Jun Mohan's body.

Jun Mohan thought something was wrong with her, and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Feng Sujin didn't speak, but leaned on Jun Mohan's body, listening to his heartbeat, she felt very at ease in her heart.

She just wanted to get close to him right now, and she felt that lying on Jun Mohan's body, hugging him, and listening to his heartbeat made her feel very at ease.

Jun Mohan saw Feng Sujin lying on him as if he was going to sleep without speaking, he smiled helplessly, but there was a gentle and pampering light in his eyes.

Jun Mohan put his arms around Feng Sujin's shoulders, and gently stroked her hair. His movements were so light and gentle that Feng Sujin felt warm.

Feng Sujin leaned against Jun Mohan's arms, feeling extremely at ease, lying on her stomach listening to Jun Mohan's heartbeat, closing her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

She was also tired when she was on the road, so she slept soundly and soundly.

After a while, Xuanjun Zhichen woke up, he kicked on the small quilt, and when he saw his father and mother, he would call.

When Jun Mohan saw his son woke up, he made a shush gesture to him, "Shh, mom is sleeping, don't wake mom up."

Xuanjun Zhichen seemed to understand, and he nodded.

But he smiled happily, rolled down, and leaned against his father.

Jun Mohan stretched out a hand to stroke his son's hair, and said softly, "You're so good."

This child is smart, sensible and caring, and Jun Mohan feels like his heart has melted.

Just guarding his Ajin and his son like this, Jun Mohan's eyes were soft.

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