Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Mom wipes your hair." Wen Xiaoai wiped the little guy's hair.

"Thank you mom~" the little guy said thank you sensibly.

"You're welcome~" Wen Xiaoai replied with a grin.

"Next time I want to help An An take a bath." Wen Xiaoai said to Jun Moyan while wiping the little guy's hair.

"No." Jun Moyan refused directly.

"Why not?" Wen Xiaoai looked at him.

Without waiting for Jun Moyan to explain, the little guy said: "An An is a boy, and his mother is a girl. Girls can't bathe boys, and mothers can't get tired."

"An An is right." Jun Moyan complimented.

Is that right?

Wen Xiao thought for a while, and asked the little guy: "Can boys give girls a bath?"

The little guy shook his head: "Nor, only Dad and Uncle Tsing Yi can bath An An, because Dad, Uncle Tsing Yi and An An are all boys."

"Isn't it allowed for boys to bathe for girls? But Jun Moyan washed me...well..." Before Wen Xiaoai finished speaking, Jun Moyan covered her mouth.

The little guy opened his eyes and looked at the two, his face blushed inexplicably because he felt ashamed.

"Hmm..." Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan looked at the innocent little guy, his expression was slightly unnatural, he approached Wen Xiaoai's ear.

Wen Xiaoai shrank her neck sensitively.

The little guy looked at the two of them, and didn't know what the father had said quietly to his mother, so he nodded his head as if he didn't understand, and then continued to wipe his hair.

"Okay, you can go to play." Wen Xiaoai threw the towel aside, reached out and picked up the little guy.

"It's late, I'll play tomorrow, it's time to go to bed." Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai and took the little guy from her hand.

"It's still early, let's play for a while." Wen Xiaoai said.

"An An is still young, and she needs to grow up. He has to go to bed early to grow up." Jun Moyan said.

Upon hearing Jun Moyan's words, Wen Xiaoai couldn't help it.

"OK then."

Settling the little guy to bed, the two accompany the little guy until he fell asleep, and then Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai back to their room.

Wen Xiaoai first took a shower. After the shower, she lay down on the bed, and then flipped through the photo album with Jun Moyan's mobile phone.

The photo albums on Jun Moyan's phone are all pictures of her and the little guy. Wen Xiaoai likes to watch them.

"Little boy?" Jun Moyan who was taking a bath in the bathroom suddenly called her.

"Huh~what?" Wen Xiaoai answered him, but still looked at the phone screen.

"I forgot to take my clothes, put them on the sofa, you take them to me." Jun Moyan told her.

"Clothes?" Wen Xiaoai looked at the direction of the bathroom, then put down the phone and got off the bed.

"On the sofa." Jun Moyan's voice came again.

"I saw it." Wen Xiaoai walked to the sofa, picked up Jun Moyan's pajamas on the sofa, and looked curiously at the top black boxer briefs.

She pursed her small mouth, walked out of the bathroom with her clothes, and whispered to Jun Mo Yan: "I'll bring it here~"

"You can send me in." Jun Moyan's voice came from the bathroom again.

Wen Xiaoai was taken aback for a moment and blinked.

Send in?

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, calling Jun Moyan again: "Jun Moyan, I have the clothes."

"Well, send it in to me."

He still said so.

Really let her in?

Wen Xiaoai approached the bathroom door and took a peek, but couldn't see anything, not even a shadow.

"I, send it in? But Jun Moyan, you are still taking a shower~ Can I see you?"

The sound of water is still ringing.

Wen Xiaoai bit her lower lip with a look of shyness and expectation, and she didn't dare to say the last word too loudly.

"Well, bring it in and give it to me."

"Then I, come in." Wen Xiaoai hadn't finished her words, already grabbing the doorknob.

She tentatively opened a crack in the door, and the heat hit her face. She secretly looked inside, but saw nothing.