Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 1222: Sleep is not as important to him

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When Feng Sujin spoke, her tone was sour.

She still blamed him for being so cruel and never showing up, leaving her in constant fear.

She really didn't want to experience the mood she felt at that time anymore.

Jun Mohan listened to Feng Sujin's words and gently held her in his arms, "No, without you at that time, I had been suffering from insomnia. Ajin, you know very well that I would rather hurt myself than hurt myself." Yours, please don’t say such angry words, please have a taste of the dumplings I made for you myself.”

Feng Sujin's eyes were a little moist, looking at the dumplings, she really couldn't bear to eat them.

She was thinking that if these dumplings could be frozen and preserved, she would definitely preserve them well.

Feng Sujin picked up a dumpling and placed it on Jun Mohan's mouth.

"You eat too, I should be the one cooking and making dumplings for you."

"Fool, you've been so seriously injured. If you continue to toss and work, are you going to make me feel distressed to death?"

Feng Sujin shook her head, "I can't bear to make you feel bad."

"So eat well, go to bed early, and be obedient, eh?"

"Yeah, but you have to eat dumplings with me."

"good."

Next, Feng Sujin sat in Jun Mohan's arms, and the two of them slowly ate dumplings, feeling the warmth of this moment.

Feng Sujin fed Jun Mohan one, and then she ate one herself.

The two of them ate just one dumpling for a long time. Perhaps they ate dumplings not just for the sake of eating them, but to experience the warmth of this moment.

But after eating, Feng Sujin felt really sleepy for some reason.

In fact, she really couldn't bear to sleep. It was hard for her to get along with Jun Mohan quietly without the interruption of other things. She wanted to hold her and talk more.

In the past, when we were in the imperial capital in Beiquan City, we were often together, but we didn't feel that every minute we spent together was worth cherishing.

Now for her, every minute and second of staying together is so precious.

It made her not even want to sleep.

But she didn't know why. She felt sleepy after eating the dumplings.

Jun Mohan still touched her hair gently and said gently: "Go to sleep, I will stay with you, let's rest together, have a good rest, everything will be solved."

Feng Sujin bit her lower lip with her teeth, shook her head vigorously, and pulled Jun Mohan's sleeve, "Mo Han, I want to talk to you more, I don't want to sleep, I don't want to sleep..."

Feng Sujin tried her best to keep her eyes open and look at Jun Mohan. She wanted to see him more, hold him more, and smell his breath more.

"It's strange, why do I feel so sleepy?"

"Ajin, you didn't sleep last night because you were tired. If you sleep, you will feel refreshed."

"Well, sleep is not as important as you."

Jun Mohan listened to her child's words and laughed dumbly.

The softest places in my heart were poked.

Jun Mohan's eyes flashed with complicated eyes, and he looked deeply at Feng Sujin, his eyes filled with doting, pity, distress, and a hint of helplessness.

If Feng Sujin could see the light in his eyes clearly at this time, she would definitely stay awake.

"I want to wake up and see you."

Jun Mohan sighed in his heart and looked in the direction of the Snake King's Palace in the distance. He was silent for a while without saying anything.

Feng Sujin's sleepy eyelids couldn't be opened. She felt that her hearing might not work well. She didn't hear her Mr. Jun speak, so she tugged on his sleeves hard and said, "Why don't you speak? Wake up and watch." your turn."

Jun Mohan withdrew his distant gaze and looked at Feng Sujin tenderly, "You will see, be good, go to sleep!"

Feng Sujin finally closed her eyes and fell asleep. She didn't hear the faint tone in Jun Mohan's voice.