Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan looked back at her: "Sit down, don't fall, I don't wear their clothes."

"Then who are you wearing?"

"I'll be back soon." Jun Moyan didn't say, and went straight out of the room.

It was back in less than five minutes.

Sure enough, there was an extra set of clothes in his hand.

"Who owns this clothes?" Wen Xiaoai frowned when she saw the clothes.

"Mine."

"Where do you have clothes?"

"The vacant room next door is not only mine, but also yours."

Of course most of them are Wen Xiaoai.

Originally, there was an empty bedroom next door, but since Xiaoguai became a human being, Jun Moyan bought clothes for Wen Xiaoai like buying clothes.

I bought all the new brand new models of this season directly.

I can't wait to bring her all the beautiful clothes in the world back home.

The closet in the room couldn't fit, so he asked someone to change the next room into a cloakroom.

"Really?"

"Ok."

"Why didn't I know there were clothes next door."

Jun Moyan sat down by the bed, put her clothes aside, and squeezed her small face: "Fortunately, you don't know, otherwise you will have to suffer."

"Huh~" Wen Xiaoai wrinkled her little nose, a little disappointed.

She also wants to see Jun Moyan wears no clothes, or what she looks like in her clothes~

"Hands out."

"What are you doing?"

"Rubber."

Wen Xiaoai saw that he still had a small medicine bottle in his hand.

He looked at his wrist, and then stretched out his hand obediently.

"Take it lightly, I'm afraid of pain."

"it is good."

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"Invigorate blood and remove blood stasis."

Jun Moyan poured some medicinal wine on his hand, and then began to rub her medicine...

A taxi stopped in front of Gu's gate, Gu Yao got out of the car and entered the gate of Gu's house.

She lowered her head slightly and walked slowly, her whole being listless.

Gu Yao went straight back to the villa where she lived.

Pushing open the door, raised his hand to turn on the light.

The dark hall suddenly lit up, and she was depressed. Gu Yao looked up in confusion, and was startled when she saw a person sitting on the sofa.

When she saw that person clearly, Gu Yao felt even more disturbed.

"Second, brother, why are you here."

Gu Yao's face changed. She stood there, looking nervously at Gu Sheng who was drinking while sitting on the sofa. She didn't know where to put her hands or feet.

Gu Sheng drank the wine in the glass and placed the glass on the cases before him.

"Pop." With a sound, the wine glass broke directly.

Gu Yao was taken aback, and lowered her head, not daring to make a splash, and she was even more scared in her heart.

Gu Sheng blankly looked at Gu Yao who was standing there awkwardly.

He asked in a cold voice, "What time is it?"

"...Eleven o'clock."

"What did I say before." Gu Sheng stared at her closely.

"...You must go home before 9:30 in the evening."

"How many times is this?"

"The eighth time."

Yes, in the two years since she came back from abroad, apart from going out at night with her family and participating in painting exhibitions, she did not rush home before 9:30 a total of eight times.

She knew that Gu Sheng was worried about her, so she would not allow her to go out at night. If something must happen, she must bring a bodyguard or call him in advance.

She has no friends and doesn't like going out at night, so she has hardly gone out at night in the past two years.

"Where is the bodyguard I sent to you, is it dead?"

"No, I don't want them to follow."

"Where did you go?"

"I……"

"Say!"