Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 351: Care to the core

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Feng Sujin secretly took a bite of the food in her mouth. Seeing her gentleman's elegant and calm appearance, she sighed in her heart. Even if she practiced for hundreds of years, she would not be able to compare with this sinister fox.

Her husband is so sinister inside!

Why could he say these words so calmly and calmly, and why would she blush after hearing it

She covered her face. It would be nice if she could be thick-skinned and stop blushing.

Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly. His little wife was sometimes bold enough to surprise him, but sometimes she was so thin-skinned.

If Jun Mohan didn't say anything, he knew that if he continued talking, his little wife would not even care about eating.

Jun Mohan calmed down and continued to pick up food for Feng Sujin, "Eat it quickly. If you don't eat it, it will get cold."

Listening to her Mr. Jun's gentle voice, looking at the bowl full of dishes, she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

After finishing the meal, Feng Sujin insisted on washing the dishes by herself.

She didn't like having Jun Mohan do everything for her. When he cooked, she helped, and after dinner, she washed the dishes. It felt like a husband and wife becoming one, experiencing the breath of the world together.

It is a heart-warming state of mind.

She was washing the dishes, and from time to time she turned around from the kitchen and glanced at Jun Mohan sitting on the sofa. She had a soft and warm feeling that he was there in the light of the lamp where she looked back.

It feels like home.

I don't know why, but Jun Mohan always turns his eyes over and looks at her tenderly every time.

Feng Sujin smiled lightly, but she didn't know what happened today. With a strong force, her nails hit something hard, and there was a "click" and the nails broke. In a hurry, her fingers slipped on the wire mesh.

"Hmm" was a very clear sound. It was the sound that Feng Sujin had conditioned to emit, but it was still discovered by Jun Mohan.

He quickly came to the kitchen, and when he saw the blood on Feng Sujin's finger, he grabbed it directly in distress, "Why are you so careless? It's my fault, I shouldn't let you wash the dishes."

Jun Mohan's tone was filled with self-blame and distress. As he spoke, he grabbed Feng Sujin's hand and washed it with water.

Then he pulled her to sit down on the sofa, picked up the medical kit, and applied medicine and bandage on her.

Feng Sujin carefully looked at Jun Mohan's expression and found that his side face was so solemn, "Mo Han, I'm fine, I just got a tear accidentally."

Jun Mohan looked sideways at Feng Sujin, with deep distress in his eyes, "You said it was okay, but do you know that a small injury can hurt you..."

At this moment, Jun Mohan's eyes flashed with light like a turbulent wave. There seemed to be hidden the mottled pain in his memory. The pain was so deep that it reached the bone marrow. When Feng Sujin saw it, his heart trembled in shock and he could no longer make a sound. Come.

For some reason, she saw something too heavy in Jun Mohan's eyes. Such a look made her heart ache.

Jun Mohan knew that he might have scared Feng Sujin. He tilted his head to suppress his emotions, then turned around and hugged Feng Sujin into his arms, "Ajin, I don't want you to bleed anymore."

Feng Sujin didn't know what was wrong with Jun Mohan, but she obediently leaned in Jun Mohan's arms, silently leaning against him quietly.

She vaguely remembered that she had dreamed of something. The little girl cut her fingers and put them into the boy's mouth...

Those scenes came to an abrupt end. Feng Sujin wanted to know something more, but her mind went blank.

After a while, Jun Mohan silently took Feng Sujin into his arms, then took out a nail trimming tool and gently trimmed her nails.