Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Mo Yan? You are here too." Madam Shangguan walked over with a smile, but her eyes were all fixed on Wen Xiaoai.

That look is like looking at his future daughter-in-law.

"Hello, auntie." Jun Moyan greeted Mrs. Shangguan.

"Good, good, good aunt, good."

Although Mrs. Shangguan's words were made by Ying Jun Moyan, her eyes were still stuck to Wen Xiaoai.

I really like it the more I watch it.

I have never seen such a beautiful and clean girl.

It makes people like it at first sight, and it makes it comfortable to look at.

She likes to dress up and take care of herself, so it is natural that Wen Xiaoai's blue eyes are not cosmetic contact lenses.

It’s the first time I saw that pure plain face can still be so beautiful, and this skin, is it grown from small bubbles in milk flowers?

Wen Xiaoai saw that Mrs. Shangguan was looking at her with a smile. Although she was a little uncomfortable, seeing that Mrs. Shangguan seemed to like her very much, she didn't say anything and let her see.

"Mom, pay attention..." Shangguan Yu pulled on his wife's clothes.

Madam Shangguan realized her gaffe, and quickly reduced her emotions: "I'm sorry."

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Ai."

"Xiao Ai? This name sounds good, I like it." Mrs. Shangguan didn't hide her love for Wen Xiaoai at all.

"Xiao Ai, how old are you this year? Are there any men..."

Mrs. Shangguan was about to ask her if she had a boyfriend, but she caught a glimpse of the two hands holding each other, and she later realized it.

This little girl was brought by Jun Moyan.

"Mo Yan, what are you guys..." Mrs. Shangguan stretched out her finger to the hand held by the two.

I thought it was not what I thought.

"She is mine." Jun Moyan is simple and clear.

Madame Shangguan's heart broke into pieces in an instant, and she felt an urge to cry.

After slowing down, he directly pinched Shangguan Yu.

"Mom, why are you pinching me." Shangguanyu touched his sore arm.

"Pinch you, I can't wait to hit you. You are a few months older than Mo Yan, and Mo Yan has a girlfriend. Would you please look at you again, excuse me." Mrs. Shangguan looked at Shangguanyu with disgust.

I really hate iron but not steel.

"I, this, he..." Shangguan Yuqijie couldn't say a word.

Finally, he gave Jun Mo Yan a fierce look.

"Well, Xiao Ai, do you have any older sisters or younger sisters? It doesn't matter if you are older or younger, or your cousin will do."

The genes that are related by blood are definitely not much different.

"mom……"

"You shut up." Mrs. Shangguan patted her clothes away.

"Yes..." As soon as Wen Xiaoai said, Mrs. Shangguan's eyes lit up, and she felt hope again.

"...Brother."

"..." The smile on Mrs. Shangguan's face froze.

"Brother... Brother?"

"Well, my brother looks good." Wen Xiaoai said with a smile.

Shangguan Yu was full of black lines, and what he did.

Is he Shangguan Yu lacking a man?

Ah, does he need a man?

"Really not..."

"Oh, mom, go and greet the guests, you are going to scare them." Shangguanyu urged his wife to leave.

Madam Shangguan looked at Wen Xiaoai, still a little unwilling, just like her.

Seeing that she still refused to leave, Shangguanyu pushed directly.

Mrs. Shangguan helpless: "Then mom will look for a few more for you."

"Fine, go go go."

"Mo Yan, Xiao Ai, my aunt won't accompany you anymore, let this kid call you." Mrs. Shangguan turned around and went elsewhere.