Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan came to him and sat down, picked up a bottle of beer from several cases and drank.

"She's looking for you again?"

He said.

Shangguan Yu raised his head and took a sip of wine, tears flashing in his always free and easy eyes.

Replied somewhat with difficulty: "...um"

Jun Moyan didn't speak, but drank with him quietly.

He talks few words, and he can't comfort people, and he is a blank paper about emotional matters.

Moreover, between men, there is no need to say more comforting words, and alcohol can solve it.

After a few bottles of beer, Shangguan Yu was half drunk, his face flushed slightly.

He leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and muttered:

"Sometimes, I really envy you, ruthless, without so much trouble."

Jun Moyan glanced at him, thought for a while, a bit hesitant to speak, but finally said: "If you could restrain yourself a year ago and not show up at her birthday banquet, there would be no entanglement with her later. There won’t be today, maybe, already let go."

In the final analysis, it's just that I'm guilty and find sins.

"It's not easy..." Shangguanyu's eyes were full of pain and unwillingness.

After a while, Shangguanyu spoke again: "Ask you a question."

"Say."

"If it were you, what would you do?" Shangguanyu looked at him.

Jun Mo Yan frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, and then said blankly: "Kill Gu Sheng."

Shangguan Yu laughed sadly after hearing it, and continued to drink, but did not answer.

The night is getting deeper.

Wen Xiaoai rolled over, feeling something wrong under him.

Sitting up in a daze, he found that he was not on Jun Moyan, and Jun Moyan was not by his side.

"Meow~"

Where did Jun Moyan go?

The light from the hall shone through the cracks in the door.

Wen Xiaoai rubbed his eyes, then jumped out of the bed and out of the room.

After a while, a small ball jumped downstairs, and the chain she was wearing followed with the sound of bells...

From a distance, Jun Moyan heard it.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai came to Jun Moyan's feet, jumped on his feet flexibly, and then jumped on his legs in twos or twos.

Finally, he lay down on his strong lower abdomen and closed his eyes to continue sleeping.

Jun Moyan touched its little head, with a soft tone, even with a bit of doting: "You are really getting clingy."

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai moved his tail and rubbed his belly.

This princess does not stick to people, but sticks to you temporarily.

"AD Calcium, did you miss me?" Shangguan Yu stretched out his hand, trying to rub his head.

But he was silently stopped by Jun Moyan's eyes.

Shangguan Yu curled his mouth and withdrew his hand.

"Meow~"

No, the nasty guy behind the nasty talker wants you to do anything.

Do not sleep at night, what wine do you drink?

It's annoying to delay our sleep.

By the way, why didn’t you drink AD calcium milk this time and changed to alcohol?

Could it have been affected by the alcoholic?

"Why, still remember my hatred?"

"Meow!" Wen Xiaoai buried his face in Jun Mo Yan's arms, not wanting to ignore him.

"Don't get angry, because you are so small, you will never grow up when angry."

"……"ignore.

"This time I came suddenly, I will definitely bring AD calcium milk to you next time."

"..." Still ignored.

Shangguan Yu smiled, obviously in a better mood.

Asked Xiang Junmo Yan: "Does it have a name?"

"Little boy." Jun Mo Yan Ying said.

"Little boy?" Shangguanyu read it again: "This name is not suitable for it. I don't think it is so good. It's better to call it ghost spirit."