Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"By the way, Jun Moyan, I still owe the man who sent me to the holy city." Wen Xiaoai suddenly thought of the uncle driver.

That person was a good person, and took the initiative to send her to the holy city. After a day's delay, she ran away by herself... It was really unreasonable.

And when he disappeared, he must have scared others.

"I will let someone go and pay it back."

"Jun Mo, Yan, you are so kind, if it weren't for me to sit and eat now, I would definitely hold you." Wen Xiaoai said with a grin.

Jun Moyan picked up food for her, and said solemnly: "Go back to the room and hug."

Although his face was cold when he said this, his eyes were clearly smiling.

"Okay." Wen Xiaoai didn't even think about it, so he responded.

Xiaocha looked stunned from the side, and couldn't believe it was from Jun Mo Yan.

After lunch, the two went upstairs.

in the room--

Wen Xiaoai sat on the bed, biting a baby bottle in his mouth, holding a very cute doll in his arms, holding a toy that had not been taken apart last night, and a bunch of strange things in front of him. stuff.

Jun Moyan put his hands in his trouser pockets, standing in front of the corner behind the door, standing straight.

Looking at the white wall in front of him, Jun Mo Yan Wei frowned, thinking about all the strange things that happened after returning from the holy city to deliver goods from beginning to end.

But never came up with a reasonable argument.

He raised his hand and stroked the position of his chest.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed the number of Tsing Yi.

"Have you found Ace's whereabouts?"

"Red is still looking for."

"Find him as soon as possible, and check between the Bai family and the Bai Mingmen as soon as possible."

"Ok."

Jun Mo Yan heard movement behind him as soon as he hung up the phone. Before he could react, he suddenly felt heavy on his body.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to support Wen Xiaoai's small **** that suddenly jumped up on his back, and almost didn't throw his phone out.

A pair of white arms put his arms around his neck, and a meow sounded in his ears: "Meow! Stand well! Who are you talking to?"

"...Call Tsing Yi." Jun Moyan's expression was a little unnatural.

My own hand...Neither is loose, nor is it not loose.

"Humph~" Wen Xiaoai grunted, "How long have you been standing?"

"It's been an hour and a half."

"Are your legs sore?"

"It's fine."

"Do you know that you are wrong?"

"Ok."

"Since I know it's wrong, I will let you go this time." Wen Xiaoai said, jumping off his back, and then ran to bed.

"Come and play with me."

Jun Moyan turned around, looked at Wen Xiaoai sitting on the bed like a child, smiled, and the pampering in his eyes was almost overflowing.

He stepped forward and sat down by the bed.

Wen Xiaoai immediately got up and sat in Jun Moyan's arms, resting his head on his chest, and continued to remove the toys in his hands with his little hands.

Jun Moyan pressed the corner of his lower lip slightly nervously, and didn't know where to put his hands.

After adjusting his emotions, Jun Moyan asked, "Little boy, do you know what this tattoo suddenly appeared on my body?"

Wen Xiaoai shook his head: "I don't know, I have never seen it before."

"Does this thing on me have something to do with the crow?"

"This is definitely related. So far, only people from the Demon World have appeared, and the evil and hostile things in your body are very heavy. It is either related to the Demon World or the Underworld. But according to the current situation, the possibility of the Demon World maximum."

"Underworld?" Jun Moyan murmured softly, thinking of the strange dream and the things he saw in that dream.