Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was quiet, Jun Moyan turned on the computer and started working, talking with her from time to time.

Counting the time, Jun Moyan reminded her to change the sanitary napkin.

Wen Xiaoai struggled for a while before coming out of the bathroom.

After I came out, I didn't even want to eat those sweets. I found a cushion, knelt down at Jun Moyan's feet, lying on his lap softly.

Jun Moyan asked her to get up because she was afraid that she would catch a cold, but she said she felt more comfortable.

Jun Moyan could only find a blanket to cushion her.

At about nine o'clock, the Jun family sent someone to pick up the drunkard to treat Jun Wuhao.

Tsing Yi snorted coldly, thinking that this frame is really big, still want the alcoholic to go there in person?

At the beginning, Mr. Bai didn't have such an air, a Jun Wuhao dared to drag him like this.

After a briefing with Jun Moyan, Tsing Yi immediately drove the person away.

Mrs. Jun was so angry that she threw the cup.

"Niezi, Niezi, this one who has no conscience, his elder brother is so sick that he doesn't care."

Mrs. Jun's unpleasant words made Jun Wuchen frown and sink his face.

"Mo Yan said, the doctor is not his subordinate, and others may not listen to what he said. The eldest brother is in such a serious situation, so why waste time to pick up people? "

"Don't speak for that wicked man, he is just uneasy and good-hearted, wishing to be unharmed. After the last family banquet, he contracted this strange disease unharmed. Maybe he did it."

"Mo Yan would not do such a thing."

"How do you know that he can't do this kind of thing, even if he didn't do it, you can't get rid of him. Unknown people, where do they go?"

"Enough, it's useless to noisy when it's time." Jun Qing interrupted sharply.

Turning his head to look at Jun Wuhu who is still scratching while sitting on the sofa, his nails are full of flesh and blood, he can hardly feel the pain, just want to scratch his skin.

"Go, follow me to Moyan's place and see the doctor."

Jun Wuhao was really itchy and couldn't bear it, and now he couldn't care about any face, so he stood up and hurried away.

"I'll go too." As soon as Mrs. Jun said something, Mrs. Jun spoke.

"What are you going to do? Are you making trouble?"

"Is there any problem with me following? Am I not qualified to go there."

"Mom, don't follow, I'll go with Wushu." Jun Qing had a headache.

"I will make a decision today. Not only me, but you all will go to me. I want to see what incredible characters are hidden in his place. Even my gentleman doesn't give me the face of his family. It is bigger than a national player."

Mrs. Jun has a tough attitude, and Mrs. Jun is afraid that something will happen to her, so he can only go with her.

Not only did Mrs. Jun go by herself, she also dragged her family with her and also took Jun Wuchen, who had inconvenient legs and feet.

At noon, a group of several people rushed to Wuyuan.

But it was blocked by the guard.

Mrs. Jun had a black face at the time.

After the doorman notified him, he saw Tsing Yi walking out slowly.

Mrs. Jun was angry at that time.

"Why, my old lady has come in person, and he doesn't know how to come out to greet him. Will he send someone to send it?"

"I'm sorry, you are not here at the right time, our three young masters are not at home." Qing Yi said with a smile.

"Then let him roll back immediately."

"Three young masters are not free, please do it yourself." Tsing Yi curled his lips, turned and left.

After taking two steps, I turned around and said, "Oh, yes, just remind me that everything in Wuyuan is imported. Even these flowers and plants are transplanted from abroad. It is difficult to plant. broken."