Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

At this moment, his mood is really complicated.

However, no matter how emotional it is, Jun Moyan cannot deny that he is more happy and excited than anything else at this moment.

Just thinking that Wen Xiaoai will not be able to marry him in the future, nor will she be able to accompany her, and even that she might marry Ye Qi, Jun Moyan's heart is as heavy as a stone, wishing to kill him last night The beast's self.

"...Little boy."

He grabbed the small half-fisted hand on his chest and wrapped it in his big hand.

Bowed her head, kissed her little hand, and kissed Wen Xiaoai's face.

With a dizzy smile at the corner of his mouth, Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai tightly, forcing himself not to think about future things.

Just want to feel the happiness at the moment.

He is also selfish, recklessly once.

No matter what happens in the future, they are just each other at this moment.

"Jun Mo Yan..."

"Well, I'm here." He responded, but didn't let her go.

Because he could hear that Wen Xiaoai was still talking in sleep.

really

"No more... no more babies..."

"Okay, no more, no more." He put his big hand on the back of her head, kissing her face while softly soothing.

I thought that with her own comfort, Wen Xiaoai would sleep better, but didn't want Wen Xiaoai to wake up suddenly.

Jun Moyan's ears exploded her cries at that time.

"Woo...Smelly Jun Moyan, you bullied me..."

Jun Moyan relaxed his arms quickly, let go of her a little, and then lowered his head to look at Wen Xiaoai.

"Little boy..."

Looking at Wen Xiaoai who couldn't cry, Jun Moyan panicked.

"Woo...Smelly Jun Moyan, I'm going to chop off your stinky stick, it hurts me to death, woo..." Wen Xiaoai couldn't cry, she was afraid of the pain at first, where is the whole body now? It hurts.

Sore throat, sore mouth, sore back, sore legs, and that shameful place, nothing is good.

"Sorry, I..." Jun Moyan's ears were red and hot, and he didn't even know what to do when he looked at Wen Xiaoai who was crying constantly.

"Woo..."

"Little boy." Jun Moyan tightened his arms and put her in his arms again.

He wiped her tears again, and apologized again.

Wen Xiaoai still kept crying.

Just when Jun Moyan panicked, Wen Xiaoai cried and fell asleep.

Jun Moyan looked down at Wen Xiaoai who was choking in his arms, and his heart became anxious.

Xiaoguai must be scared by him?

After she woke up later, how would he explain to her what happened last night?

Jun Mo Yan was suddenly sad.

Wen Xiaoai slept until ten o'clock in the evening before waking up, but Jun Moyan was afraid that she would wake her up hungry.

Before waking Wen Xiaoai, Jun Moyan got up and took a shower by himself, tidying up the clothes in the place.

Besides, he didn't even get out of the bed, so he held her and looked at her.

He did not dare to leave, nor was he willing to leave.

He was afraid that if he left for a few seconds, she would follow the last time and suddenly left.

"Little boy? Wake up."

"Little boy?"

Wen Xiaoai woke up in a daze, before opening her eyes, she stretched her waist subconsciously. The discomfort all over her body made her frown and retract her hands and feet.

She rubbed her eyes while yawning.

Feeling that Jun Moyan was right in front of her, she stretched out her arm to hug his neck based on the feeling.

Really accurate and hugged.

"Jun Mo Yan..."

She rubbed Jun Moyan's neck, acting coquettishly, and called him softly.

"Yeah." Jun Mo Yan hugged her and responded.

"I want to drink."

She has a dry and dumb voice.