Seeing that Feng Sujin didn't eat much, Jun Mohan asked warmly, "Is the food tonight not to your liking?"
Feng Sujin shook her head, "I... I can't eat it."
She raised her head and looked at Jun Mohan carefully. Looking at his expression, which looked a little pale and tired, she really wanted to ask him if he had experienced anything? Jun Mohan met Feng Sujin's eyes, which really seemed to be able to speak.
He sighed helplessly and said, "Have a good meal. If you want to know anything, I'll tell you after you finish the meal."
"good."
After hearing this, Feng Sujin began to put food into her mouth.
In fact, she didn't even realize what she was putting into her mouth, so she just felt like she had to eat as quickly as possible.
Jun Mohan couldn't help laughing when he saw Feng Sujin devouring the food. He took out a tissue and gently wiped away the rice grains from the corners of Feng Sujin's mouth.
Feng Sujin saw Jun Mohan smile and felt that the cold air around her had melted away a little.
She was stunned for a moment, then said involuntarily: "Mr. Jun, if you smile more, winter will turn into spring."
Jun Mohan paused in his movements for a moment, then after thinking about it, he understood the meaning of Feng Sujin's words.
"Just be naughty and eat well. No one will compete with you. Slow down."
Hearing Jun Mohan's indulgent words, Feng Sujin's heart slowly dropped. She was familiar with this kind of him.
She was really not used to Mr. Jun, who was cold and distant.
After eating, Feng Sujin followed Jun Mohan step by step.
Jun Mohan said softly: "Come to the bedroom with me!"
"Oh, okay."
Although Feng Sujin wondered why he didn't go to the study, she thought it was good that he was willing to tell her something. Maybe there was something important hidden in the study.
Like that leather box.
Entering the bedroom, Feng Sujin sat beside the bed, feeling a little restrained and nervous for some reason.
Jun Mohan just sat on the sofa beside the bed, crossing his legs and looking at Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin felt that even though Jun Mohan was sitting there, he had a noble aura looking down on the world.
Feng Sujin had to realize objectively that this man was really outstanding and his status must be extraordinary.
But until now, she still doesn't know what Jun Mohan's background is.
But there is one fact that Feng Sujin is sure of, that is, Jun Mohan is very, very strong.
Jun Mohan looked at the silent Feng Sujin, sighed and said, "What do you want to know? You can ask me."
"I... I don't know what to say. It's just that when you first came back, you were cold and smelled blood. I was worried... worried..."
Jun Mohan said in a clear voice, "Are you worried that I will get hurt?"
"Yeah, I'm worried."
"That blood is not mine, are you afraid?"
Feng Sujin suddenly raised her head to look at Jun Mohan's expression. His charming eyes were as calm as water, as if he was speaking ordinary words.
But Feng Sujin knew what it meant, "Kill...kill someone?"
"enemy!"
"I know that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. I said in Black Smoke City that I am not afraid, but I don't want you to get hurt."
Hearing what Feng Sujin said, a twinkling light flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes. His tense body relaxed and his expression softened. He rubbed his brows and was silent for a while.
After a long while, he slowly said word by word: "Ajin, I thought a lot when I was eating just now. Maybe I am selfish. Maybe I shouldn't drag you into my world. The road I have to go is very long. It’s dangerous, I think I can protect you, but you could have lived a peaceful life, and you really shouldn’t have come with me... "