Feng Su Jin's beautiful eyes were shining. She tilted her head and said with a smile, "I'm looking at you!"

Feng Su Jin said, her eyes blinked.

She was just looking at him. She wanted to see if her husband would be shy.

She hasn't seen her husband blush for a long time.

And her husband is really good-looking, looking at the feast for the eyes, appetite will be open.

Jun Mo Han looked at the wind Su Jin, with a sly light in his eyes, bright and bright. He shook his head helplessly, reached out and pinched her cheek, doting way: "Naughty!"

The wind Su Jin looks at Jun Mo Han incomparably natural facial expression, curls one's lips.

Jun Mo Han has been observing the look of Feng Su Jin. Looking at her appearance, he lowered his head and asked softly, "are you not happy?"

Feng Su Jin shook her head, "No."

Jun Mo Han gentle way: "I am your husband, you can look at it at will."

The next, Jun Mo Han with low alcohol voice coax way: "darling, what are you thinking?"

Feng Su Jin was bewitched by Jun Mo Han.

She looked up to see Jun Mo Han. She felt that his gorgeous eyes were full of mysterious breath, and there was light blue light surging inside. Like a vast universe, the vast mystery made people's hearts and souls involuntarily be swallowed.

"Ink Cold... "

"Dear, what are you thinking?"

"Why don't you blush when I see you?"

She felt that she might love her husband more because she would blush every time she was looked at by his burning eyes.

Jun Mo Han listened to the words of Feng Su Jin, surprised, and then gently laughed.

Happy laughter seemed to come from the chest.

The wind Su Jin returns to his mind and beats Jun Mo Han's chest with his hand.

Jun Mo Han grabs Feng Su Jin's two hands. He looks at Feng Su Jin with a smile.

Wind Su Jin can't stand such eyes, only feel that the heart is fast jumping, in palpitation, as if the palpitation of the moment of palpitation.

She was just too busy to look down.

Jun Mo Han walked forward two steps, slightly bent over, one hand on the table, one hand on the arm of the Feng Su Jin chair, equivalent to her trapped in his arms.

Wind Su Jin can smell the light and clear breath of Jun Mo Han from a close distance, lingering in the tip of the nose, the heart is drunk.

She felt that if she went on like this, she would not have to eat.

Before Feng Sujin said anything, Jun Mo Han lowered his head on her head and explained word by word: "ah Jin, you are my wife. We have done our most intimate things countless times. Do you think I need to blush?"

Feng Su Jin just want to open her mouth and say that she will blush and get hot.

But when he realized what he was going to say, he quickly stopped and said, "the food is cold. Have a meal."

Jun Mo Han can't help but laugh at his little wife. She still has a little girl's heart, but he is willing to pet her, so that she will always keep a girl's heart, carefree.

"Well, eat."

When eating, Jun Mo Han, as always, gave Feng Su Jin cloth dishes.

Wind Su Jin also give Jun Mo cold clip vegetables, "you eat more, you used to love to eat."

Jun Mo Han looks at Feng Su Jin with a smile, and he understands a feeling at this time, that is, as long as there is Feng Su Jin in the world, he will have nostalgia for this world and love life.

……

Feng Sufei is closing the door of her bedroom to strengthen her physical training. She is sweating heavily on her forehead, and she still insists.

Every time she can't hold on, she will think about those who died for her, and that Si jueson, as well as her country. She will continue to be painful in heart and break through her physical limit again and again.

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