Jun Mohan didn't nod or say anything, he just walked slowly into the bedroom and handed the milk in his hand to Feng Sujin, "Drink a glass of milk before going to bed."
Feng Sujin took it, holding the cup with both hands, and she could still feel the heat. She took a sip, and the warm milk flowed into her stomach, which suddenly calmed down all her anger.
At this moment, the bedroom became quiet, and she could smell the cold fragrance of Jun Mohan, which was particularly alluring and made her feel dry.
Jun Mohan was so beautiful in action that people couldn't help but have other thoughts about him.
He doesn't have to do anything, he just sits next to you, and he has a sultry aura.
Jun Mohan watched Feng Sujin finish drinking the milk, and Qingyou said, "Are you still angry?"
Feng Sujin shook her head, "Don't be angry anymore. It's not worth it for someone like that."
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin with a half-smile, "You still know it's not worth it, but you were so angry just now."
Jun Mohan's tone was full of indulgence, which made Feng Sujin's heart skip a few beats.
She always had the feeling that she was in a dream. Was such an excellent man treating her well
Feng Sujin lowered her head and sighed: "I'm just angry at myself. Was it really hard for me to use my eyes in the past?"
Jun Mohan looked at her self-denial and couldn't help but comfort her: "It's not that it's not easy, you just didn't meet the right person at that time. Sometimes all experiences are actually to make you understand more. Only when you become better can you meet the right person."
When Feng Sujin heard these words of comfort, she suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. Jun, has anyone ever said that you are a philosopher?"
Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly and sighed, "You are such an ignorant little girl. I will only patiently say such things to you. I am worried that you will be in a bad mood and you will laugh here instead."
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh. Mr. Jun is the right person."
Jun Mohan actually heard Feng Sujin's last words very clearly and raised his eyebrows, "Am I a hundred times better than him?"
Feng Sujin nodded decisively, "Of course!"
Jun Mohan's eyes softened, "My little wife, one day, I will let you stand in front of everyone in the most dazzling way, slap them in the face thoroughly, and let them know that they have mistaken you. .”
Feng Sujin's eyes lit up, and she suddenly looked forward to such a day, so she could not feel sorry for herself, but should cheer up stronger.
Because she still has a lot to do.
Regarding the traditional Chinese medicine and the Feng family that day, she would fight back anyone who hurt her.
She wanted to tell others through her actions that she, Feng Sujin, was not so easy to mess with.
And she also felt that Jun Mohan was not a person with a simple background. As his wife, she realized that she must be strong and work hard in order to be qualified to stand by his side better!
Even if you can't be of any help, don't hold back.
The two had a brief conversation, and then Jun Mohan took out two marriage certificates from his pocket.
"This is the marriage certificate. I was in a hurry when I left. After Ye Xing had someone get it done, I didn't have time to give it to you."
Feng Sujin looked at the marriage certificate in front of her, and felt a strange feeling in her heart, her heartbeat speeding up.
She carefully took the marriage certificate and put it in her hand, feeling it was heavy.
Jun Mohan looked at her gently and encouraged, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"
Feng Sujin opened it and saw their names and photos of them on it.