In a certain villa, after crying, Feng Sujin was extremely embarrassed and looked at Jun Mohan embarrassedly.

You Qi saw his shirt, his shoulders were soaking wet, his hands were on his lap, and he was pinching the hem of his skirt.

"Sorry, I just lost control."

After saying this, Feng Sujin bit her lower lip, feeling helpless and embarrassed, but she had a hint of pitiful taste.

"Or else, take it off and I'll wash it for you."

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin like this with interest, and a smile flashed across his eyes, "You really don't need to cry on your pillow now?"

Feng Sujin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to say such a sentence in a hurry.

She shook her head, "I made you laugh, I will work hard to be strong in the future."

Jun Mohan shook his head and stood up, "Go to bed earlier, I'll take a shower."

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's leaving back, and felt that he looked so good even when he walked.

She was stunned and walked back to her senses, and continued to look down at the marriage certificate. After reading it for a while, she carefully put it in the cabinet.

After lying on the big bed, she exhaled comfortably, covered the quilt, and was about to close her eyes to sleep when she suddenly realized a problem.

That is tonight, she may want to share the bed with Jun Mohan.

Thinking of this, Feng Sujin even breathed nervously.

She was tensed up, lay down properly, and didn't dare to move at all.

She opened her eyes wide, tense, and her whole body was tense. Maybe after lying down for a long time, she was really sleepy, her eyelids kept fighting, and finally she really fell asleep.

Jun Mohan went straight to the study after taking a shower.

It was already late at night when he was done with some things at hand. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that the light was still on, but his little wife had fallen asleep.

Jun Mohan slowed down and walked over, looking down at Hui Feng Sujin.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, there was still a trace of tears hanging in the corner of her eyes. She cried before, and she didn't wipe it clean.

Jun Mohan's eyes moved, and he stretched out his slender fingers to wipe Feng Sujin clean.

It was just that when Jun Mohan touched Feng Sujin's smooth and delicate skin, his hand stagnated slightly, but he still took it back.

He went to bed from the other side, gently covered the quilt, and tucked Feng Sujin in the corner.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Sujin was sleeping, feeling the heat around her, and couldn't help leaning to the other side.

Jun Mohan sleeps very lightly and is very vigilant.

As soon as someone approached, his body instantly became tense, his eyes opened suddenly, and a cold light flashed instantly.

But when he saw the people close to him, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

In fact, Jun Mohan is really not used to sleeping with someone beside him.

But he also knew that this habit had to be changed.

He paused for a while, but still stretched out his hand gently and took Feng Sujin in his arms. Anyway, it wasn't the first time the two shared a bed together.

The next day, when Feng Sujin woke up, there was no one on the bed.

Feng Sujin stared blankly at the whole big bed, she was lying in big letters, occupying half of the bed.

Fortunately the bed is big enough.

But she still wondered, didn't Jun Mohan come back to sleep last night? Why is she not impressed at all.

Last night, she also had a sweet dream, dreaming of eating a chicken leg.

As soon as she dreamed, Feng Sujin felt hungry, so she got up and got ready for breakfast.

When Feng Sujin finished washing, when she came to the living room on the first floor, Jun Mohan was wearing home clothes, sitting on the sofa watching the news, with a unique taste.

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