Sometimes when Jun Mohan got up in the middle of the night and covered Feng Sujin and his son with quilts, he would sit and watch them quietly.
When he looked at it like this, he was satisfied.
When looking at it like this, Jun Mohan didn't want to sleep. It seemed that if he kept looking at it like this, he would be in a good mood.
He gently touched Feng Sujin's hair and gently held his son's hand, which filled his heart with warmth.
Jun Mohan didn't sleep much in the middle of the night. He didn't really sleep until dawn.
Perhaps because his wife and son were by his side, Jun Mohan felt very relaxed and slept well.
He remembered that before he found Feng Sujin, he had very light sleep. He didn't know when he started, but as long as Feng Sujin was by his side and in his arms, he could sleep very relaxed and peacefully.
This feeling of peace of mind can only be given to him by his wife and his son.
This is his and Feng Sujin's son, so he loves his son very much.
Especially when he blinked his eyes, pursed his lips, and acted coquettishly, he was very similar to Feng Sujin, so when he faced his son, his heart naturally softened.
The next day, Feng Sujin slept until she woke up naturally.
When she woke up, the quilt was covering her body.
As soon as she turned her head, she could see her Mr. Jun and her son.
At this moment, Feng Sujin felt that her whole body was warm.
For a moment, she felt like her eyes were about to burst into tears, and she felt very heartbroken and touched.
It just feels warm and very good.
She and her son were well covered with quilts, but half of Jun Mohan's body was uncovered.
The bed was originally very big, and the three of them were covered with a quilt. If it were laid horizontally, it would actually be a bit insufficient.
Jun Mohan clung to her and her son, and he didn't even cover her with a quilt.
Feng Sujin took a deep breath and stood up.
Jun Mohan felt movement and woke up quickly.
Feng Sujin gently stepped over her son and came to Jun Mohan's body.
Jun Mohan thought something was wrong with her and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Feng Sujin didn't speak, she just leaned on Jun Mohan, listening to his heartbeat, and felt very at ease inside.
She just wanted to be close to him at this moment. She felt particularly at ease lying on Jun Mohan's body, holding him, and listening to his heartbeat.
Jun Mohan saw Feng Sujin lying on him without saying anything and looking like she was about to sleep. He smiled helplessly, but there was a gentle and doting light in his eyes.
Jun Mohan put his arm around Feng Sujin's shoulders and gently touched her hair. His movements were very light and gentle, and Feng Sujin felt a warm feeling.
Feng Sujin leaned in Jun Mohan's arms, feeling particularly at ease. She lay down and listened to Jun Mohan's heartbeat. She closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.
She was also tired when she was on the road, so she felt very solid and sound when she slept.
After a while, Xuanjun Zhichen woke up. He was kicking the quilt and screamed when he saw his father and mother.
Jun Mohan saw that his son was awake and gestured to him, "Shush, mom is sleeping, don't wake her up."
Xuanjun Zhichen seemed to understand, and he nodded.
But he smiled happily, rolled down, and leaned against his father.
Jun Mohan stretched out a hand to touch his son's hair and said softly: "You're so good."
This child is smart, sensible and considerate, and Jun Mohan feels like his heart has melted.
As he was guarding Ajin and his son like this, Jun Mohan's eyes were soft.