Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 120: I'm here, don't be afraid

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Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin lying stubbornly beside the bed, curled up, like an abandoned little animal, which was lovable.

His eyes glowed softly and warmly, and he stretched out his slender jade-like hand to gently touch her hair.

"Since we're going to be here, I'll have someone add a bed next to it."

This is a VIP ward with a large space. With an extra bed, Feng Sujin can sleep next to it.

Hearing Jun Mohan agreed, Feng Sujin raised her head and smiled brightly, "Okay."

Seeing her like this, Jun Mohan laughed and shook his head, feeling that she was just like a child, sometimes careless, sometimes really easily satisfied.

At night, lying in bed, Feng Sujin couldn't sleep, and her mind could not help but think of some scenes from college.

Nalan family, Nalan Yunqing.

In the past, she was stupid and didn't know about his special status, and he never told her.

But now that I think about it, there is indeed a reason why both classmates and school leaders treat him with respect.

Thinking of his last indifference and the time when she was fired, Feng Sujin's heart ached violently.

I obviously thought I could forget it, but when I saw Nalan Bingchen today, the memory of the word Nalan suddenly flooded into my mind.

Memories of college also flashed out, the embarrassment, sourness, and pain, which trampled all her dignity under her feet, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

Feng Sujin covered her heart, which was really uncomfortable.

She was afraid of disturbing Jun Mohan, so she tried her best to suppress herself, trying not to turn over or make any sound.

It wasn't until very late that Feng Sujin fell asleep.

In the dream, Feng Sujin still had a dream about college.

"Feng Sujin, you really embarrass our school..."

"Get out of here quickly..."

"For people like you, it's better to go home, not to school."

"Her true colors are revealed, she has such a bad heart. I really misjudged her before..."

Feng Sujin wanted to shout loudly, loudly.

"Ajin, Ajin, wake up, wake up..."

When Feng Sujin finally opened her eyes and woke up, her eyes were as clear as water, with a confused mist color.

When she saw Jun Mohan, she said hoarsely, "I... what's wrong with me?"

Jun Mohan sighed and reached out to gently wipe away Feng Sujin's tears, "You had a nightmare and kept crying."

Feng Sujin came to her senses in a daze, and realized it was a dream, not reality.

"I...I cried?"

"Well, I cried very sadly."

Jun Mohan's eyes were full of love, and he rubbed Feng Sujin's hair, "It's a dream, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Feng Sujin was still in a dazed state after waking up from sleep at this time. She was very fragile, like a little rabbit, with red eyes, looking at Jun Mohan dependently and innocently.

Jun Mohan couldn't resist her appearance, so he gently took her into his arms and comforted her.

Feng Sujin clutched Jun Mohan's clothes tightly and leaned her head against his chest. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered: "I...can I sleep with you?"

Jun Mohan felt that her eyes and tone suddenly hit the softest part of his heart.

He touched her hair gently and said, "Want to hold her to sleep?"

Feng Sujin nodded sheepishly, "Yeah."

She really didn't want to dream about college anymore.

The bed had wheels and could slide. Jun Mohan turned his bed over and connected the two beds together.

Jun Mohan went to bed, stretched out his hand to pull Feng Sujin into his arms, and covered her with a quilt, "Go to sleep, I'm here, don't be afraid."