The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 342
Feng Sujin secretly took a bite of the food in her mouth, and seeing her Mr. Jiajun's elegant and dignified, calm demeanor, she sighed in her heart, even if she practiced for hundreds of years, she would not be able to compare with this black-bellied fox.

Her Mr. Jun is too dark inside!
Why can she blush when he can say these words so calmly?

She covered her face, it would be fine if she was thick-skinned or not blushing.

Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly, his little wife sometimes surprises him with her boldness, and sometimes she is so thin-skinned.

Jun Mohan didn't say anything else, he knew that if he continued, her little wife wouldn't even care about eating.

Jun Mohan restrained his expression, and continued to pick up food for Feng Sujin, "Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it."

Hearing the gentle voice of Mr. Jiajun, looking at the piles of vegetables in the bowl, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

After the meal, Feng Sujin insisted on doing the dishes by herself.

She doesn't like to make Jun Mohan busy for herself in everything, this kind of feeling that he cooks, she helps, and after the meal, she washes the dishes, there is a feeling of husband and wife being one, sharing the atmosphere of the world.

It was a heart-warming state of mind.

She was washing the dishes, turning from the kitchen to look at Jun Mohan who was sitting on the sofa from time to time, and there was a soft feeling that when she looked back, he was right there by the lamplight.

It's the feeling of home.

I don't know why, every time Jun Mohan can always turn his gaze over, and meet her tenderly.

Feng Sujin smiled lightly, but for some reason today, she pushed her finger hard, and her fingernail hit something hard, with a "click", the fingernail broke, and in her panic, the wire mesh slipped her finger.

There was a "huh", a very clear voice, the sound made by Feng Sujin's conditional launch, but it was still discovered by Jun Mohan.

He quickly came to the kitchen, and when he saw the blood on Feng Sujin's finger, he grabbed it directly in distress, "Why are you so careless, it's my fault, I shouldn't let you do the dishes."

Jun Mohan's tone was filled with self-blame and distress, and as he spoke, he took Feng Sujin's hand and washed it with water.

Then he pulled her to sit on the sofa, picked up the medicine box, and applied medicine to her.

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's expression carefully, and found that his side face was so solemn, "Mo Han, I'm fine, I just accidentally broke my mouth."

Jun Mohan looked sideways at Feng Sujin, with deep distress in his eyes, "He said it's fine, do you know that you can..."

At this moment, Jun Mohan's eyes were filled with turbulent waves of light. It seemed that the mottled pain in his memory was hidden there, and the pain was so deep that it reached the bone marrow. Come.

For some reason, she saw something too heavy in Jun Mohan's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

Jun Mohan knew that he might have frightened Feng Sujin, he turned his head to suppress his emotions, then turned around and hugged Feng Sujin into his arms, "Ajin, I don't want you to bleed again."

Feng Sujin didn't know what happened to Jun Mohan, but she leaned obediently in Jun Mohan's arms, did not speak, and leaned quietly.

She vaguely remembered that she had dreamed about something, the little girl cut her finger and put it in the boy's mouth...

Those scenes came to an abrupt end, Feng Sujin wanted to know something again, but her mind went blank.

After a while, Jun Mohan silently took Feng Sujin into his arms, then took out the tools for trimming her nails, and gently cut her nails.

(End of this chapter)