Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The little guy didn't expect Jun Moyan to wake up like this, and his little brain couldn't react. He opened his eyes and looked at him nervously, not knowing what to do.

"Wake up." Jun Moyan spoke first.

"Dad." The little guy then called him.

"Yeah." Jun Mo Yan answered and hugged the little guy up: "Come up."

The little guy slept on Jun Moyan's pillow and looked at him face to face. The little hands hidden underneath shook together nervously.

Jun Moyan's big palm touched his little head, and his fingertips scratched the little guy's face.

Asked: "Why don't you wake up Dad?"

The little guy pursed his small mouth and said nothing. After a while, the little guy asked, "Why is Dad here in An'an?"

"Last night when my father came back, he came to An An to see An An, but An An was already asleep. My father looked at An An for a while, and fell asleep after watching."

"Did father come back late last night?"

In the past three years, Jun Moyan has rarely traveled on business, almost none.

"Yeah." Jun Mo Yan Ying finished, and paused for a while.

Asked: "Does An An want her father to come back so late?"

The little guy shook his head and said sensibly: "Dad wants to work"

Jun Moyan looked at the sensible little guy and opened his mouth when he thought of what Shangguan Yu and Mu Han had said.

But the word "mother" is like a thorn, stuck in my heart, it hurts when I mention it, and I can't say it.

He also wanted to talk to An An about his mother, and wanted him to feel her mother's existence. He hoped that he was as lively and cheerful as other children, but he really didn't have the courage to mention it. The more he said, the more painful he felt.

He was also afraid that he had talked so much with An An and gave him illusions and knowledge, but in the end he still couldn't wait for his mother. Wouldn't it be more harmful to An An.

In the end, Jun Moyan failed to tell An An about his mother. He squeezed the little guy's face and led him to get up.

After the two of them washed up, Jun Moyan took the clothes for the little guy to change.

Seeing that it was not a kindergarten uniform, the little guy obediently put on Jun Moyan.

He asked strangely: "Aren't you wearing kindergarten clothes today? Did you wash and dry? Dad."

"No, Dad asked for leave from school. I won't go to kindergarten today. I'm at home."

I don't know if it's because of age or kindergarten, the little guy has become less and less talkative since he went to kindergarten.

Jun Moyan asked him for a period of leave and rest for a period of time.

"But An An didn't get sick, why did he take time off?"

In my impression, I only need to ask for leave and not go to kindergarten when I am sick. Other children do.

"Dad wants An An to accompany his father for a few days, is An An willing?"

The little guy looked surprised. He didn't expect that his father would say that he wanted him to match for a few days. He nodded with a little excitement and said, "Yes, but...Is it okay not to go to kindergarten?"

"Yes, Dad has already asked you to leave. We will go to kindergarten again later, or wait for An An to grow up a little bit, and go to kindergarten again."

"Really?" The little guy was uncontrollably happy.

"Really."

"Thank you Dad."

The little guy said thank you, making Jun Mo Yan stunned.

He looked at the happy little guy, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, trying to laugh, but in the end he couldn't laugh.

"After breakfast in a while, dad will take you to Shangguan's dad, OK?"

"it is good."

As long as he doesn't go to kindergarten, as long as he doesn't leave him alone at home, he can be with his father, and the little guys are happy everywhere.

"Go to the place where Shangguan's father works, haven't you been?"