Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

But no matter what they want to do, if they dare to hurt someone he cares about, let alone a demon, he is even more powerful than a demon. He will do everything to fight the other side and fight forever.

Jun Moyan didn't say anything else, turned around and wanted to call Wen Xiaoai to prepare to leave, but Jun Qing's voice sounded: "Mo Yan."

Jun Moyan stopped, but did not look at him, just waiting for him to finish the rest of the story.

"Don't you have anything to say to Dad?" Jun Qing looked at Jun Moyan who treated him like a stranger, and couldn't tell what it was like.

Jun Mo Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Jun Moyan didn't need to look back, he could still imagine Jun Qing's look of expectation and nervousness.

Jun Qing looked at his back and waited expectantly, but did not wait for a word.

Without saying a word, Jun Moyan walked towards Wen Xiaoai.

"Xiao Ai, we are going back."

"Good." Wen Xiaoai stood up and naturally took Jun Moyan's hand.

Mr. Jun also stood up. Although he was reluctant to give up, he would not say if he wanted to stay, because he knew that Mo Yan would be uncomfortable even sleeping in this place.

In the end it just exhorted:

"Be careful on the road and take care of Xiao Ai."

"Yeah." Jun Moyan answered, and without saying anything else, he pulled Wen Xiaoai away.

"Brother Grandpa, I will see you again next time." Wen Xiaoai waved to them, and happily followed Jun Moyan away.

Seeing the lonely figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wen Xiaoai hesitated, still smiled and waved his little hand with Jun Qing.

Wen Xiaoai's move made Jun Qing couldn't help but wet his eyes, and he was very pleased. He smiled and nodded, and responded to Wen Xiaoai.

After walking far, Wen Xiaoai withdrew his hand and jumped in front of Jun Moyan, while walking backwards, while happily taking out a bank card, and waving in front of Jun Moyan excitedly.

"Jun Moyan, look at this."

"Where did it come from?"

"Grandpa secretly gave it to me, saying that this is the bewry he gave to my house for you. Although I don't know what it is, I know what the bewry means. It is for you to marry me in the future. Hey, Jun Moyan, You must marry me."

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai who was smiling happily, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Do you really want to marry me so?"

"Especially, so that we can always be together, you can always love me, take care of me, how great."

"..."

Wen Xiaoai saw that he was silent, and asked: "Don't you want to marry me? Don't you want to be with me all the time?"

"……miss you."

If you marry you, you can really stay with you, then I will marry now.

Hearing Jun Mo Yan thought about it, Wen Xiaoai was so happy that he couldn't go anymore.

"Look at the road."

"Don't look, I want to see you." Wen Xiaoai stepped backwards, staring at Jun Moyan with deep blue eyes, and a smile on her small face.

Jun Moyan was infected by her smile, and a slight smile fainted at the corner of her mouth.

"I'll keep this card for you." Jun Mo Yan reached out to her.

"No, I will take it myself, and I will take it out again when you marry me." Wen Xiaoai refused.

"Then you have to put it away." Jun Moyan exclaimed, not knowing what he was expecting.

"Well, I must put it away." Wen Xiaoai nodded.