Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Tsing Yi blinked and looked at the little milk cat running towards them, a little confused.

Is it really a boy?

I'm going, why does Xiaoguai appear here?

And Sanshao's ears are too good, Tsing Yi said that he really didn't hear the meow just now.

Jun Moyan bent over and hugged Wen Xiaoai who was running up to him.

"Little boy? Why are you here?"

Jun Moyan is very puzzled, shouldn't Xiaoguai watch cartoons at home now?

How could it appear here?

Who brought it?

Before Jun Moyan thought about this problem, the little milk cat in his arms crawled onto his shoulder along his arm in three or two strokes.

Then he sat down on his shoulder with three small paws tightly hugging his neck, and extended the other small paw in front of him.

"Meow meow meow……"

Jun Moyan, someone bullied me, she pinched me.

Wen Xiaoai kept screaming in his ear, calling it a miserable grievance, and almost squeezed out two tears to show him.

Jun Mo Yan frowned, his eyes cold: "Who bullied you?"

"Meow, meow..." Wen Xiaoai pointed his paw at the woman who was stunned by the door.

Then he hugged Jun Moyan's neck and screamed. The kid who was bullied outside complained to his parents.

Jun Moyan raised his eyes and looked at the pale-faced woman by the door.

The woman was stared at by Jun Moyan's fierce and murderous eyes, and she directly softened her legs.

At this moment, her brain was a little confused, and she felt a little buzzing in her ears.

Jun, Jun San's cat?

Isn't this Gu Yao's cat?

How could it be Jun San's?

It doesn't matter who owns it, her instinct tells her that she might be finished.

This look, no matter what a normal cat should have, I can’t wait to screw her head off. It seems that Young Master Jun really likes this cat...

"This is Jun Sansao's cat?"

"I thought it was Miss Gu's."

"Gosh, I just wanted to take it home."

"I feel that the girl is going to be done, but should I thank her? If she didn't get started first, I would be the one who just hugged the cat."

"Jun San Shao raises such a cute little milk cat? This... kind of cute."

"Isn't it the cat of the third girl friend?"

The girls looked at the little milk cat holding Jun Moyan's neck and complained, and they liked and scared, but more surprised.

Under Jun Moyan's condensed eyes, the woman swallowed and forced herself to calm down, but her calf still couldn't help shaking.

She stepped forward cautiously, trying to pull out two smiles, but the smile was worse than crying.

She wandered to a place three meters away from Jun Mo Yan, and said with a strong smile: "Jun, San Young Master, I didn't expect this kitten to be yours. I thought it was Miss Gu's. I just prepared to give it to you. It is looking for its owner, ha ha..."

The pleasing smile turned into a stiff dry smile.

She is really afraid of this man.

Their women are more concerned about the wealthy children of the big family, especially those like her who Pan Gaozhi always thinks about soaring into the sky.

Jun Moyan seldom shows up, but his way of dealing with things has caused many people to stay away, which makes the conversation changeable.

People who have interacted with him often talk about him with admiration or fear.

She didn't believe it very much before, but his eyes today really convinced her that they can kill people.

"Really?" Jun Moyan said in a deep voice, staring at her with dark eyes.

Can't wait to stare at a few blood holes in her.