Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai didn't drink, and said something directly.

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai with a pouting mouth, knowing that she was angry, and didn't say anything. He blew the warm water in the cup.

"All right."

"It's still hot."

Jun Moyan blew again with a good temper.

"It's not hot anymore."

"Humph('???\')."

Wen Xiaoai snorted before he was willing to drink water.

If it weren't for really thirsty, she would have to make Jun Moyan blow the glass of water out of the ice.

Who told him to bully her so last night.

After drinking the water, Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai to wash up, and then hugged her back to the bed.

"Next time I will be on it."

Jun Moyan, who was covering Wen Xiaoai's legs with a quilt, heard her suddenly endless sentence, and asked in confusion: "What's on it next time?"

"I'm going to be above next time, and you are below." Wen Xiaoai thought that Jun Moyan didn't know how to pretend, and deliberately occupied this good position above.

Jun Mo Yan, who understood what it was, flushed slightly in his ears, and said nothing.

"You are too heavy and crushed me to death. Moreover, it was all your efforts, but I was exhausted to death. It must be a good position above."

"..."

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai who was so angry, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear that she would be angry.

"eat first."

"I want to eat meat."

"it is good."

"I want to eat meat."

"More..."

"Eat some vegetables." Jun Moyan took a piece of cabbage to her mouth.

Wen Xiaoai swiped his head: "I want to eat meat."

Jun Moyan had to replace it with meat and feed it to her.

Wen Xiaoai with a lot of resentment picks up this problem for a while, and that problem for a while.

Command Jun Mo Yan to do this for a while, and then command Jun Mo Yan to do that. It took an hour to finish a meal.

This is not over yet, Wen Xiaoai is still thinking of ways to toss Jun Mo Yan.

"This quilt doesn't look good, I don't want to cover it."

"Cover it first, and replace it with a new one later." Jun Moyan was particularly happy to toss her.

"I want a pattern."

"it is good."

"This light is not pretty."

"change."

"The sofa is not pretty."

"change."

"The floor is not pretty."

"change."

"Jun Moyan is not good-looking either."

"This one doesn't have to be changed."

"Hmph('???\')." Seeing Jun Moyan was not fooled, Wen Xiaoai grunted and fell on the bed, looking at Jun Moyan who was eating her leftovers.

Jun Moyan had a smug smile hidden in the corner of his mouth, Xindao just said it was not good, but now he takes it so seriously.

"Does it look good?" Jun Moyan suddenly said while he was eating.

The gentle or not heavy voice was matched with a light tone, and it was not abrupt at all, so that Wen Xiaoai, who was indulging in beauty and seeing attentively, subconsciously responded:

"good looking."

Jun Mo Yan laughed out loud.

After hearing the laughter, Wen Xiaoai was so angry that she stretched out a leg from the bed to kick Jun Moyan.

As a result, my thighs became sore after this move.

"what……"

"what happened."

Jun Moyan quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and sat down by the bed.

Upon seeing this, Wen Xiaoai reached out and put his arms around Jun Moyan's neck, got up and bit his chin.

He looked up at Jun Moyan's reaction, but saw that Jun Moyan was not angry, but also bent down and put his arms around her back to make her bite.

Wen Xiaoai's heart suddenly disappeared.

Relieved, looking at the very conspicuous tooth mark on Jun Moyan's chin, Wen Xiaoai said, "I said it hurts when I bite."

"I have seen it a long time ago." Jun Moyan said with a smile.

"Then you bullied me like that last night."

"I'm not afraid of you biting."