Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Go abroad, give me the computer."

Jun Moyan made a decisive decision and immediately decided to go abroad in person.

"Yes."

Tsing Yi answered, got out of the car and took out the notebook in the trunk.

Jun Moyan, who was calling the person in charge of the cargo transportation terminal, took it, opened it, and quickly operated and positioned the white mobile phone with one hand while still talking on the phone.

Tsing Yi got in the car and started the car and hurried overseas. After Jun Moyan finished the call, he immediately took out his cell phone, and while driving, he called the brothers at the airport and asked about the situation...

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Feng Litan, who had been bathed, was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating.

Feng Lidan, who had spent a lot of spiritual energy preparing to come back to sleep, had a rest in order to prevent Wen Xiaoai from sneaking to the hospital to find Jun Moyan. He was afraid of her temper, so he stayed with her all day.

Wen Xiaoai asked him to go to rest, and promised not to go to the hospital to find Jun Moyan. He was obedient at home, but Feng Lidan was still afraid that she was unhappy, so he didn't dare to go to rest by himself.

After finally waiting until the evening, Jun Moyan was also coming back soon, so he came back and took a bath, meditated and adjusted his breath.

The room was pushed aside, and a small head poked in.

Wen Xiaoai walked in with a small bowl special for making soup, and looked at the wind leaping on the bed to meditate and adjust the breath, Wen Xiaoai whispered:

"The King of Medicine~"

"What's the matter?" Feng Li did not open his eyes, already sitting cross-legged.

"I'm here to bring you tonic soup."

"Give me the soup?" Feng Lishan immediately opened his eyes, looked at Wen Xiaoai, and saw that she was holding a bowl in her hand.

"Give it to me?"

"Yes."

"If you have no conscience, it's rare to know that you care about me."

"Don't say that, I have one life, and I'm willing to give you half my life."

"Bah, baah, what are you talking about."

"Hehe, then remember to drink it later." Wen Xiaoai put the scald on the bedside table.

"You meditate slowly, I'm leaving."

"Is it gone?"

"I have to go back and wait for Jun Moyan."

"He hasn't come back yet?" The Second Young Master has no problem, and he can walk freely after a few hours of getting used to it. Why stay in the hospital for so long.

"not yet."

"Okay, by the way, is there anything else you want to tell me today?" He just remembered when he just meditated.

"Yes." Not to mention Wen Xiaoai would forget.

"what's up?"

"We'll talk about it when Jun Moyan comes back."

"I don't have time to wait for him, I'll go to bed for a while."

"Then you sleep well, it will be the same tomorrow."

"It's not a bad thing, right?" Feng Lidan felt that he needed to be vaccinated first, lest it was something bad that he couldn't bear, he didn't want Ye Qi to have a grassland on his head.

"no no."

"Well, let's talk about it tomorrow." He was really tired and needed a rest.

After Wen Xiaoai left, Feng Lidan continued to meditate.

When he was concentrating on using his spiritual power to wander through the eight meridians and repairing his own golden core, his heart suddenly hurt, like being stabbed by a knife.

Feng Lidan's face instantly turned pale, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The pain came quickly, came fiercely, and went quickly, but for a moment, it seemed as if he was telling him something.

"White clothes."

Feng Lidan held his painful heart, and lightly called out Bai Yi's name.

The next moment, a clean blue light flashed by, and Feng Litan's figure was gone on the bed.