Chapter 1218: Touched

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Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed Feng Sujin's forehead. "Okay, I finally got a good medicine, stupid, you are going to die for me today."
Feng Sujin pouted: "Whoever made you not appear before was just distressed."
Jun Mohan said with a good temper: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my bad."
"The bare mouth says it doesn't work, you have to compensate me."
"Okay, how do you compensate?"
Feng Sujin tilted his head and thought for a while, holding his cheeks for a while.
Jun Mohan looked at her tenderly. What he really wanted to see was that she was so innocent and cute, like a little girl, to be petted and cared for.
He wanted to guard her happiness.
But along the way, he really rarely saw her like this now.
So as long as his Jin is happy, let him do anything.
Jun Mohan rubbed Feng Sujin's hair, "think slowly, think about it and tell me."
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan with deep eyes. She actually wanted to eat his meals, but she always felt that her family's constitution was not as good as before.
She was also reluctant to toss him.
Feng Sujin remembered the dumplings she had eaten in Da Kunbu that day, it seemed to be the most delicious dumplings she thought.
Now when I think of it, the taste is diffused in the mouth, very fragrant and fragrant.
Feng Sujin couldn't help but swallowed and licked his lips.
"Thinking about it? Are you hungry?"
Feng Sujin blinked and didn't want Jun Mohan to see the truest thoughts in her heart. "Oh, don't say it, I should celebrate today. I heard that Saiqin is going to make a delicious table. We have to wait. Eat. "
"What do you want to eat, tell me?"
Feng Sujin shook her head. "I just want to eat the dishes made by Setin. The taste is unique."
She was reluctant to let Jun Mohan cook.
But Jun Mohan knew her mind so well that even if she didn't say anything, Jun Mohan could guess one or two.
On the same day, although they both ate well, the sisters of Saiwei and Saiqin thanked Feng Sujin very much. The two cooked a table full of dishes and were very happy to entertain Feng Sujin and his party.
Because Jun Mohan was around, this time, Feng Sujin ate deliciously and felt very happy.
I eat early for dinner, and Feng Sujin sleeps late at night.
When she was studying the map at the table, she smelled a scent, a strong scent, the scent of dumplings.
She wondered if she was thinking about it, so she really had a problem with her sense of smell.
Without waiting for Feng Sujin to think carefully, she saw Jun Mohan coming in with a plate of dumplings.
The dumplings also radiate heat, which makes them appetite.
Feng Sujin blinked and rubbed her eyes, making sure she read correctly, "Mo Han, is this?"
"I guess you want to eat this, eat breakfast early, have supper."
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's soft eyebrows, and then looked down at the hot dumplings, feeling that his eyes were a little moist.
"You ... do you make the dumplings yourself?"
"Well, I know you love my dumplings. Today is a reunion day and I'll make it for you."
Feng Sujin grasped Jun Mohan's hand, "Aren't you tired? You didn't rest last night, and you worked so long today."
"I'm not tired to accompany you. Eat it while it's hot. Go to bed early after eating. Don't stay up late. It's bad for your health."
"Then you are not allowed to stay up all night."
"You are my wife. I am with you. If you don't stay up all night, I won't stay up all night. I can't sleep without you."
Feng Sujin was very happy to hear this sentence, but she pretended to be proud and said, "Well, you don't. We haven't seen you in such a long time. You haven't seen me in such a long time, not a good night's sleep."