Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Of course, I wrote your father's name very well." Wen Xiaoai looked proud and proud.

The little guy looked at Jun Moyan and asked Wen Xiaoai unwillingly: "Do you only write your father's name?"

Wen Xiaoai looked happy: "Yes~"

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Jun Moyan glanced at the somewhat unhappy little guy triumphantly, and said in his heart: kid, I'm father!

The little guy went to the kindergarten to study, Wen Xiaoai slowly adapted. Looking at the paintings the little guy drew, Wen Xiaoai could only accept him to learn to make friends.

Anyway, there is Jun Moyan with her.

The flowers in the east and west yards are well taken care of, and they bloom very brightly. Even the tree looks younger than ever, and even the birds on the tree scream more joyously.

The silent father and son started talking too much, and the cold Wuyuan slowly regained their popularity, and they could hear their romp every day.

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Wen Xiaoai was practicing calligraphy and writing her own name for the past two days, which was suddenly requested by Jun Moyan. She didn't want to write, but just wanted to sleep and play with An An, but Jun Moyan grabbed her hand and asked her to practice.

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Today Jun Moyan has received another surprise in life, which is a particularly important gift for him.

Seeing Jun Moyan holding the two red notebooks that he read all the way in his hand, Wen Xiaoai breathed out angrily.

Seeing that Jun Moyan had been reading the small book, but did not find that she was angry, and did not coax her, Wen Xiaoai became even more angry.

"Humph," she hummed directly.

Jun Mo Yan immediately looked at her.

"what happened?"

Wen Xiaoai pouted her mouth high, twisted her two small brows, and ignored Jun Moyan.

"Why are you so angry?" Jun Moyan held her small hand.

"The people in there just kept staring at you, it's really annoying." Wen Xiaoai said angrily.

Jun Mo Yan smiled, it turned out to be this.

"What's so angry about this, if others like it, I'm not yours alone." Jun Mo Yan roared.

Wen Xiaoai thought for a while, feeling comfortable.

Yes, no matter how good Jun Moyan looks, she is the only one who likes other people.

She looked at the two precious red books in Jun Moyan's hands and asked him: "With this, we are..."

She looked at Tsing Yi, who was driving in front of him, and then leaned in Jun Moyan's ear and asked in a low voice, "With this, are we a real couple in the human world?"

"No, it's legal. We have always been husband and wife."

Wen Xiaoai seemed to understand, and then complained a little: "I knew that you asked me to practice calligraphy to get this or other marriage certificate. I'll practice it hard. What I just wrote is so ugly."

Jun Moyan opened two marriage certificates and looked inside

"It's not ugly." Jun Moyan smiled and opened the two marriage certificates again, looking at the photos and signatures of the two on them, with a smile on his face.

"After a while you will feel better, I will take you to try the wedding dress, and we will hold the wedding in June next year."

Jun Moyan looked at the marriage certificate, then looked at Wen Xiaoai.

"Wedding dress? Holding a wedding? Is it the wedding where Brother Gu married his bride?" Wen Xiaoai still missed Gu Li's wedding.

"Yeah." Jun Mo Yan nodded slightly.

"The wedding dress you made for me last time is still there? Can I still wear that to marry you?" Wen Xiaoai asked excitedly.

"Of course I can keep it for you."

"But when I was in the underworld, I already married you? Can I marry you again?" Wen Xiaoai asked in a low voice.

Jun Moyan leaned close to her ear and whispered: "If possible, I not only want to marry you as my wife with the wedding of the human world, I also want to marry you with the etiquette of your cat demon clan and the rules of the underworld, so that everyone knows All of you know that you are my wife."