Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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During this time when Feng Sujin's eyes were not good, Jun Mohan was very patient and treated her completely as a child.

Whether it is eating or drinking medicine, it is his personal care.

Even if she wanted to do it herself, Jun Mohan would not allow it.

Once she hit the bowl, Jun Mohan was distressed and toughened, so she let him take care of him.

This feeling that he can only take care of him makes Feng Sujin very uncomfortable.

She wasn't filigree at all, she didn't like the way she had always depended on others.

Sometimes she even wanted to hide secretly, and then came back when her eyes were better.

But I do n’t know if her thoughts are written on her face. Every time she thinks this way, Jun Mohan will imprison her forcibly, kiss her gasping, and have no strength to think of anything else.

Hearing Jun Mohan's words to dump the dumplings, Feng Sujin reached out and grabbed his sleeve. "I'm with you."

Jun Mohan could only take her and let her sit down on a kitchen chair. Then he took the dumplings to the kitchen and started to get down.

After eating dumplings, Jun Mohan took care of Feng Sujin and drank the medicine, and pulled her to sit in front of the window in the living room, letting her listen to the sound of firecrackers and fireworks outside.

"Have you heard?"

Feng Sujin leaned on Jun Mohan's arms, closed his eyes, smelled the subtle fragrance in his body, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

"Mo Han, it's nice to have you."

Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed Feng Sujin's neck, and whispered in a low voice: "Ajin, I have you this year, it's a year I haven't been alone."

Jun Mohan rarely said such emotional words. Feng Sujin listened, his heart trembled, especially his voice was so sweet, it could move people's hearts.

"Mo Han, we will always be together, right?"

"Yes, I will."

Feng Sujin smiled, and suddenly a bright light flashed in front of her eyes, the scenery of fireworks exploding.

Feng Sujin was shocked. She ... could she see it?

Feng Sujin blinked hard, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out. So she looked straight at the outside, the fireworks exploded in the air, and the whole night sky was like a day, and there was a night scene outside the window.

Feng Sujin was almost excited to cry, she ... she could really see it, she could see it!

Feng Sujin had tears in her excited eyes.

Before waiting for her to recover from the shock, Jun Mohan gently stroked her hair, "A Jin, it's late, I'll take you to take a bath and rest early, eh?"

"I don't want to sleep yet."

"You need to have good sleep to recover early and be obedient."

Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin horizontally and hugged her to take a shower in the bathroom.

During this time, every day was Jun Mohan's own hands, Feng Sujin was embarrassed from the beginning, to the habit of later, his face was not very red.

But this time, her eyes were completely fine and she could see them.

But Jun Mohan didn't know.

Jun Mohan gently washed Feng Sujin, as usual, with gentle movements and gentle eyebrows.

There is still a hint of forbearance and emotion in his eyes. After all, he is the person he loves, and he can't remain indifferent, but can only suppress it.

Feng Sujin looked at his expression in her eyes, and there was a layer of ripples in her heart. She could hardly control her inner emotions, reached out and hugged Jun Mohan.

She knew his love for her, and since she was retrieved because her eyes were not good, he looked after her and never had a husband and wife relationship with her.

How can she not understand him well.

Because Feng Sujin's body was full of water, Jun Mohan's body was covered with water.

Jun Mohan reached out and stroked Feng Sujin's hair gently, saying: "Be nice, wash it in a while, hold it later, eh?"