Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Okay, should the little brother Tsing Yi go together?" Uncle Ming Ying finished Jun Moyan and asked Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi looked at Jun Moyan and asked what he meant.

Of course he wants to go.

Seeing Jun Moyan nodded and allowed him to go, Qing Yi carried the medicine cabinet and Uncle Ming chased the alcoholic and left.

Jun Moyan turned upstairs and returned to the room.

He closed the door softly and came to the bed.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was asleep again, he sat down by the bed and looked at her quietly.

He stretched out her hand to straighten her hair covering her face, tapped the tip of her nose with her fingertips, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Wen Xiaoai opened his eyes, and when he saw Jun Moyan, he got up and plunged into his arms.

Then he slept with his legs and closed his eyes while holding his waist.

"Why haven't you fallen asleep?" Jun Moyan rubbed the back of her head and looked down at her.

He shouldn't have awakened her. She slept a lot, she should have not fallen asleep.

"I wanted to wait for you for a while. I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

"Can't you sleep?" Jun Moyan pulled her hair behind her ears and whispered.

When her fingertips touched her ears, Wen Xiaoai shrank her neck subconsciously.

"You can sleep, but I want you to accompany me."

"Then I'll accompany you, you can sleep."

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoai's arms around his waist tightened, rubbing his face against his belly.

Jun Moyan somehow tightened his belly suddenly, his breathing became stagnant, his eyes were half-squinted subconsciously, and his fingers curled slightly.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai's eyes changed slightly, his mind was a little hot, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Jun Moyan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It took a while to realize that the position where Wen Xiaoai's head rests seemed to be a little...not some, it was very inappropriate.

Thinking of this, Jun Mo Yan Ergen felt a little hot.

"...Little boy, go back to the bed and lie down, it's not comfortable to sleep like this."

"No, I feel very comfortable." Wen Xiaoai hugged his waist tightly, and pressed her small face to his belly.

Wen Xiaoai's move gave Jun Moyan the feeling of being thrown on the fire by a barrel of gasoline.

It's hot!

Even the look in her eyes was hot.

He half held his hand on the bed.

"...Little boy."

Jun Moyan's throat tightened and his voice was dumb.

This abnormal reaction made Jun Moyan somewhat inexplicable and puzzled.

When I picked her up from the Holy City, Xiaoguai slept in the same way in the car, but at that time, apart from not being used to it, he didn't think about anything else, let alone go to other places.

Why this time... I thought about something I shouldn't have.

It must be Shangguan Yu that bullshit, his mouth is always not serious, and he has also been biased.

It seems that he should pay more attention in the future, not only to remind Xiaoguai that she is a girl, but to know the difference between men and women, he himself should also remind himself from time to time.

Xiao Guai is no longer a cat. Although she is a child, she is also a girl.

The drunkard Tsing Yi Ming Uncle and the three of them went to the hotel when they happened to ran into a few doctors who had been invited out unceremoniously by Bai Tang.

"Uncle Ming, you are back, Master is going crazy." The bodyguard guarding the door saw Uncle Ming as if he saw the savior. For fear that Bai Tang would become angry for a while and could not control him, he dragged them to beat him. pause.

"I see." Uncle Ming answered, and went in with the drunkard and Tsing Yi.

In the room, Bai Tang was anxiously spinning around, making him restless.

"Atang."

"Uncle Ming." Bai Tang was a little surprised to see Uncle Ming coming back so soon.

There is a bad hunch, is there no one invited?