Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai was so excited, holding Ye Qi meowing with excitement.

"Brother Ye Qi, Xiao Ai wants to kill you."

Jun Moyan stood aside, watching the two people hugging each other, his big hands clenched into fists unconsciously, the knuckles made a clear gurgling sound, and the sound of gnashing teeth could be heard vaguely.

Murderous and hostile in his eyes.

The man holding Wen Xiaoai seemed to notice Jun Mo Yan's bad eyes.

He looked at Jun Moyan, but politely nodded at him slightly.

This cultivation and tolerance made Jun Moyan feel stingy.

Ye Qi, it was really him.

Wen Xiaoai hugged him for a while before letting go, clutching one of Ye Qi's sleeves and constantly saying miss him.

He blushed as he said.

She really missed him.

Since childhood, unless Ye Qi went out to travel and learned, he really had never been separated from him for such a long time.

She used to know that Ye Qi would come back sooner or later, and even if he left for a long time, there were still a bunch of friends and clansmen to accompany him, not like this time.

She had always worried that she would not be able to return to the Yaozu, and she was worried all day long that Ye Qi and the patriarch's grandma would not be able to find her.

The feeling of leaving home is really different.

"Naughty ghost, you know that the Demon Realm can't keep you, and dare to trick everyone into practicing in Qinshan Retreat."

Ye Qi raised his hand and tapped Wen Xiaoai's head.

Although there are some blaming words, there is no accusation tone at all, but it is full of spoiling.

"I will let you go this time, and next time I dare to sneak out and play by myself, I won't help you intercede and see how grandma punishes you."

"I didn't sneak out to play, I came to find the Soul Gathering Umbrella."

"What about the umbrella?"

Ye Qi smiled and looked at Wen Xiaoai helplessly.

It looks like I knew you would use this as an excuse.

"did not find."

"Not honest yet."

"Brother Ye Qi, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." Wen Xiaoai pulled one sleeve of Ye Qi coquettishly.

"Okay, I know you are fun, but not as an example."

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoai nodded as if pounding garlic, with an obedient expression.

"Cough..." A cough filled with dissatisfaction and hostility sounded.

Ye Qi looked at Jun Moyan with a hostile face, and asked Wen Xiaoai: "Xiao Ai, who is this?"

Wen Xiaoai patted his head, and then remembered that Jun Moyan was still on the side.

She quickly loosened Ye Qi's sleeves, ran to Jun Moyan, and took his hand to walk towards Ye Qi.

Instead, Jun Moyan held Wen Xiaoai's hand, motionless, and looked badly at Ye Qi not far away.

Needless to say, Ye Qiming can tell that he is a fool. This person just likes Xiaoguai.

"What's the matter?" Wen Xiaoai was a little strange seeing Jun Moyan couldn't move.

Wen Xiaoai, who was in excitement, noticed something wrong with Jun Moyan at all.

He just kept trying to drag Jun Moyan to Ye Qi and introduce them to him.

In the end, Ye Qi walked towards them in person.

Ye Qi came to stand in front of the two of them, his gaze fell on the hands of the two clenched together, and the gaze that had been gentle was no longer gentle.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jun Moyan, a silent war quickly started, and the smoke filled.

"Xiao Ai, didn't Brother Ye Qi teach you whether men and women give or receive marriage? Forget about it?"

The words were spoken to Wen Xiaoai, but Jun Moyan looked at it.

There was still a small smile on the corner of his mouth, and the hostility in his eyes did not lose to Jun Moyan.

The politeness is still there, but the look in Jun Moyan's eyes is obviously unfriendly.

When the rivals met, they were extremely jealous. That should be the case.