The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 78 Blow Her Hair

Feng Sujin explained almost incoherently.

Still a little stuttering.

She didn't know why, when facing Jun Mohan.

She's not quite like herself anymore.

She wasn't escaping, nor was she afraid, but she was a little unaccustomed and restrained.

She never thought of running away from Jun Mohan.

To her, Jun Mohan is very important.

On the day she agreed to marry Jun Mohan, she was already mentally prepared, and she also told herself to be a good wife, how could she run away!
She didn't.

It has long been that she herself is very noisy. The previous few times, in the morning, she found that she herself was like an octopus.

She felt a little embarrassed inside herself.

Feng Sujin looked up at Jun Mohan, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were wet.

After listening to Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan's eyes flashed when he saw her expression.

After a while, he stood up, withdrew all his aura, restrained his breath, as if he had become the noble and elegant Mr. Jun again.

He reached out and patted Feng Sujin's hair lightly, "Remember, you are my wife, you must have such an awareness."

He always felt that his little wife hadn't adapted to his role yet.

"I know, you will be my most important person in the future."

A flash of surprise flashed across Jun Mohan's eyes, obviously he did not expect Feng Sujin to answer like this.

But these words made Jun Mohan seem to be in a good mood, his dark eyes faded and became as warm as water.

He lowered his head slightly, and put a kiss on Feng Sujin's lips, "Well, you're so good, go to bed early!"

Then, Jun Mohan turned and left.

Feng Sujin was stunned for a while, then collapsed, sitting on the bed in a daze.

She looked at the empty bedroom with complicated emotions.

She didn't know if Jun Mohan was angry.

She also seemed worried that he was angry.

After a while, Jun Mohan walked in with a towel and a hairdryer.

He sat down by the bed, patted the seat beside him, "Ajin, come here."

Feng Sujin hasn't recovered yet, but reacted first and sat down beside Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan gathered Feng Sujin's wet hair first, wiped her again with a towel, and then dried her hair with a hair dryer.

The sound of the hair dryer "hula hula" sounded.

Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin didn't speak, but there was an extraordinarily warm and harmonious atmosphere.

Feng Sujin could feel Jun Mohan's gentle treatment, and the heart she raised just now fell down, as if her whole body was surrounded by a warm feeling.

As Jun Mohan blew, he felt his arms sink.

His little wife just fell asleep.

The movements in Jun Mohan's hands paused for a moment, and then he laughed helplessly.

He shook his head, and gently hugged Feng Sujin.

He continued to blow her hair, and his movements became more gentle.

After drying her hair, Jun Mohan turned off the hair dryer, put it on the bedside table, and straightened her hair.

Then gently put her down and give her a good pillow.

He tidied himself up and took Feng Sujin into his arms again.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Jun Mohan sighed slightly, his injury is actually not serious, it's just that his system is a little special, otherwise, he wouldn't have been injured and had a fever that day...

Thinking about himself, a cold light flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes, as if he was in deep thought.

It was late at night before he fell asleep.

When Feng Sujin woke up the next day, Jun Mohan was no longer in the house.

She got up and rubbed her head, not remembering how she slept last night.

It seems that when Jun Mohan blow-dried her hair, she lost the memory of it. Could it be that she fell asleep?
(End of this chapter)