Feng Sujin felt the warmth of the sun and couldn't help but have a slight smile on her lips.
She woke up relatively late. At this time, Jun Mohan was no longer in the bed, nor was the baby in the crib next to her.
But Feng Sujin could hear the happy sound of the baby giggling outside.
Her eyelashes were blinking, and her whole body felt relaxed and comfortable.
She lay on the bed, turned over, stretched, and then continued to lie on the bed, covered with quilt, not wanting to move.
I thought the bed was so comfortable and I slept really well.
Feng Sujin thought that when she was on the second level, her whole body and mind were tense. She woke up automatically every day before dawn, and couldn't fall asleep even if she wanted to. Her heart was always worried.
I can't fully relax even when I sleep.
In such a big environment, people can't really relax.
It's better to be on the first level, or to be able to sleep like this in your own home.
She hadn't slept this well in a long time.
Every pore in the body is relaxed and open, very comfortable.
Smell the quilt, it smells like sunshine.
She knew that her mother would often take out her quilt to dry it.
Feng Sujin was so relaxed at this moment that she just wanted to stay in bed and not get up.
Listening to the baby's voice makes me feel satisfied.
Lying down, Feng Sujin squinted her eyes and was about to fall asleep again.
It was already half past nine and Feng Sujin hadn't woken up yet, so Jun Mohan was a little worried.
He was coaxing the baby to play, but now he looked at the time and went upstairs with the baby in his arms.
Jun Mohan opened the door and saw Feng Sujin still asleep on the bed.
He walked over and sat beside the bed sadly.
In fact, Feng Sujin heard the sound. She hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, so she couldn't help but close her eyes and not want to wake up.
She thought she might be lazy.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin wrapping herself in the quilt, just like a little girl.
He smiled helplessly and rubbed her hair, "Are you still tired?"
Feng Sujin shook her head and said nothing.
Jun Mohan looked at her funny and said: "It's past nine-thirty, almost ten o'clock. Get up and have some breakfast and then dinner. You got up late. Don't wait until you can't fall asleep at night."
Jun Mohan was worried that Feng Sujin's biological clock was disrupted and that she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
I remember that Feng Sujin had suffered from insomnia when she was in the imperial capital, and she felt very distressed for him at that time.
Feng Sujin hummed lazily.
The baby was still in Jun Mohan's arms. He blinked at Feng Sujin and looked at his mother quietly.
Jun Mohan put the baby on the bed and sat down, "Look, the baby is looking at you. Don't you want to spend more time with him?"
The baby seemed to be babbling in order to cater to his father's words.
Feng Sujin opened her eyes instantly when she heard the baby's voice.
When she saw the baby's big, clear eyes, her heart melted.
Feng Sujin instantly sat up from the bed, and then went to hug the baby, "Baby, mommy's baby, ah, give it a kiss."
With that said, Feng Sujin kissed the baby on the face, leaving saliva on it.
The baby stretched out his little hand to wipe it.
Jun Mohan took out the tissue on the table and gently wiped the baby's face.
Feng Sujin curled her lips and looked at Jun Mohan accusingly, "You dislike me for drooling."
"I don't mind it."
With that said, Jun Mohan lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips tenderly.
Feng Sujin's heart trembled and palpitated, her face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "The baby is still watching!"
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin tenderly and said warmly: "The baby will be very happy to see her parents loving each other."