Feng Sujin was completely confused, because the child was usually very well-behaved and would lie down to sleep when asked, but today he was so noisy.
Jun Mohan looked at Zhichen holding his clothes with his little hands, and his heart softened suddenly. He was completely soft and incredibly soft.
He reached out and gently held his son's little hand. When he looked at him, his eyes were soft and warm, and his body was filled with the light of father's love. He was so satisfied.
Mainly because the child stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve to rely on him, just like Ajin.
His Ajin relied on him and looked like this when she pulled his sleeves.
His heart was really incredibly soft. He reached out to pick up his son and gently coaxed him, "Go to sleep, daddy is right here with you."
Perhaps Jun Mohan's words comforted Xuanjun Zhichen and made Xuanjun Zhichen understand.
He then let go of his hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Children have a lot of energy, but when they are tired from playing, they will also want to sleep.
So in Jun Mohan's safe atmosphere, Xuanjun Zhichen quickly fell asleep.
After his son fell asleep, Jun Mohan stood up gently. He covered his son with a quilt, pressed a kiss on his forehead, and then prepared to go back to their bedroom with Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan with light in her eyes. She was warmed by Jun Mohan just now.
He is also so patient in taking care of his son.
The way he looked just now was so charming that she was mesmerized.
Especially the way he coaxed his son, her heart melted just looking at him.
When Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan, her eyes were shining with dazzling light, with a light of admiration and attachment.
After Jun Mohan took Feng Sujin out of his son's room, Feng Sujin said, "I feel like you are good at coaxing my son. You are a good father."
So patient and loving, she felt warm in her heart as she looked at him.
Jun Mohan looked down at Feng Sujin's eyes with admiration and attachment, smiled softly, and touched her hair, "Don't you think the way your son looked just now looked very much like you?"
"like me?"
Feng Sujin blinked in confusion.
Suddenly she thought of the way her son was holding Jun Mohan's clothes with his little hands, and her face suddenly turned red.
Because she had often done this before, pulling on Jun Mohan's sleeves, especially relying on him and clinging to him.
Every time, Jun Mohan held her and coaxed her with a good temper.
Thinking about it, Feng Sujin's eyes flashed brightly, and the corners of her mouth curved sweetly.
Her Mo Han dotes on her very much.
He has always been so patient in coaxing and pampering her.
She admired his patience.
Feng Sujin rubbed her face, lowered her head and said, "It seems a bit like me, but I think he looks like you."
Every time she saw her son, she would have the feeling of seeing Jun Mohan, and she would feel very good looking at him.
Moreover, Jun Mohan went to the second-level world before. When she was in the first-level world, her child was with her, which made her feel better and not tormented by missing her.
Thinking of that time, Feng Sujin suddenly grabbed Jun Mohan's hand and held it firmly, with no concealment of the emotion in her eyes.
Jun Mohan gently held Feng Sujin's hand, "It doesn't matter who you are, they are all our children."
Feng Sujin nodded, looking down at the hands she and Jun Mohan were holding, her heart felt sweet and warm.
She followed Jun Mohan back to the bedroom, and Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin into his arms.