Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"You didn't want to bite me, you bit it, you bit it, you bite it, you mad at me." Wen Xiaoai pinched his neck and said the point three times.

Her small face was flushed with anger. If she hadn't been sitting on the sink now, her reaction would have been even more excited, so excited that she could stamp her feet with pain.

Obviously, he was so angry, but the hand that pinched his neck was not willing to use too much force.

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai who was so angry and jealous that he couldn't help but smile.

This little thing looks so cute when he is jealous.

Wen Xiaoai almost burst into tears when he saw Jun Moyan still laughing.

"You're still smiling, you're still smiling, you tell me which smelly cat it is, my father mainly pulled its teeth, beat its mouth, and grilled it."

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai's eyes were red with anger, and he felt like crying, Jun Moyan hurriedly said: "Are you sure you want to pull your teeth? Want to slap your own mouth? Want to grill yourself?"

"..." Wen Xiaoai blinked, not understanding.

"This princess is talking about that smelly cat."

Jun Mo Yan took off the two small hands that pinched his neck, held them in his hands, looked at Wen Xiaoai, and said a little amused:

"It's so stupid. I don't have any cats. It's enough to raise one of you."

"..."

"It's too dishonest to use tape to stick your mouth when you sleep."

Jun Moyan squeezed her chin as he spoke, and his eyes stayed on her lips for two seconds again.

"You lied to the cat, how can I bite you." Wen Xiaoai slapped his hand.

Don't want to lie to me.

"We slept together last night and got up together in the morning. Who else but you?"

"..." Wen Xiaoai thought for a while, as if it really was.

However, she really didn't remember that she bit him.

Had her memory been erased?

Or is she dreaming and treat Jun Moyan as delicious?

The latter seems more likely...

Wen Xiaoai suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Then why do you say that?"

"I've always been talking about you."

"Hmph, I don't care, you are so mad at me."

Wen Xiaoai pushed him away, jumped off the sink and walked out.

"I'm going to find your second brother."

"Not allowed to go." Jun Moyan grabbed her wrist, a little annoyed.

Why does she like his second brother so much.

Jun Moyan guessed that when she ran away from home when she was still a cat, 80% also wanted to find his second brother.

"If you want, who makes you angry with me." Wen Xiaoai angrily went to break his finger: "You let me go."

"Little boy." Jun Mo Yan called her helplessly.

"Don't call me, I don't want to be good."

Jun Moyan was a little helpless. He wanted to tease her, but how could he make her angry.

Before this change, Jun Moyan might reason with her, but now... it's right to just coax.

"Well, I'll buy you something delicious in a while."

"No, I'm looking for your second brother, and your second brother will buy it for me."

Humph, let you anger me, I want to anger you too.

"My second brother doesn't know you." Jun Mo Yan was angry.

"Your second brother is so nice, and this princess is so cute, even if you don't know him, he will raise me."

Jun Mo Yan's face turned black, but he couldn't attack her.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know the way?"

"I'm looking for Tsing Yi to take me."

"He has no time."

"Have."

"No."

"..."

The two talked more and more angry.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was angry again, Jun Moyan had a headache. What kind of nerves did he have recently, and why he was getting angry with a child.