Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Grandpa, my grandma is very satisfied with Jun Moyan and likes it very much. Don't worry, I will marry Jun Moyan."

Before Jun Moyan could respond, Wen Xiaoai answered.

As soon as Mr. Jun heard the soft and waxy voice of Wen Xiaoai, he immediately became energetic, and his voice became gentle:

"Xiao Ai, your grandma really said that?"

"Of course, Jun Moyan is so good, how can my grandma not like it."

It's just that Ye Qi is too bad, too annoying this time.

Hmph, if Ye Qi didn't come to apologize to Jun Moyan, she would never return to the Yaozu.

"That's good, that's good, then did your grandma say when to let you get married?" This is really the best news I've heard this time.

Hearing the words of Mr. Jun, the feeling of grievance all the time surged.

"Grandpa, let Jun Moyan marry me soon."

If you don’t marry me, what if you can’t marry in the future?

Brother Ye Qi said so seriously, what if the patriarch's grandmother doesn't like Jun Moyan and she is not allowed to be with Jun Moyan?

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai, and saw her red eyes, flat mouth, aggrieved, like a huge boulder in her heart.

"What's wrong? That kid doesn't want to marry you anymore?"

"Grandpa, Jun Mo Yan him..."

Wen Xiaoai felt wronged and wanted to complain, but after calling grandpa, he couldn't speak anymore.

Can't help but wipe the tears.

"Xiao Ai, what's wrong? Did something happen? Mo Yan bullied you?"

Hearing Wen Xiaoai's low sob, Mr. Jun became a little anxious.

Afraid that the elderly would be worried, Jun Moyan said two comforting words in anti-counterfeiting: "Grandpa, it's okay, Xiao Ai just had a nightmare in bed, and dreamt that I don't want her."

"How do you know?" Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan, sobbing and asking in a low voice.

She had just dreamed that Jun Moyan didn't want her anymore.

Hearing Wen Xiaoai's words, Jun Mo Yanwei sighed and hugged her into his arms distressedly.

"It turned out to be a nightmare, and I was shocked. Since there is nothing wrong with Grandma Xiao Ai, there is nothing dissatisfied with, so hurry up and fix your wedding date."

"……Not urgent."

"You are not in a hurry, Xiao Ai is anxious, grandpa is also anxious. Grandpa is not in good health, maybe one day..." Old man Jun couldn't bear to continue.

He sighed slightly, tears flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was indescribably old.

"Mo Yan, Grandpa's only wish now is to hope you and Xiao Ai will be well, if you can give grandpa a great-grandson in your lifetime, then grandpa will die."

"grandfather……"

Jun Moyan knew that because of Jun Wuhao, Grandpa caused too much shock and excitement.

But the matter between him and Xiaoguai really wasn't something he and Xiaoguai could have the final say.

"Grandpa, didn't the Wu family come to make trouble?" Jun Moyan changed the subject, of course he was also concerned about the situation of the Jun family.

"Don't worry, I gave some shares, but it was very quiet. It's your elder mother, who was stimulated and had mental problems, and your father..."

"Is there something wrong with the spirit?" Jun Moyan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed with biting cold light.

"Yeah, I don't even know how to take care of myself. I stayed in the room with no harm all day long, holding the pillow that Wuju had previously slept, and chanting Wusha's name stupidly, even no one would recognize it." Old man Jun said. This matter, in addition to sighing or sighing.

"Heh..." Jun Moyan sneered.

"what happened?"

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I know that the Jun family is panicking because of Jun Wuhao's affairs, and you are not in good health, but I can't let Xiao Ai be wronged." Jun Moyan clasped Wen Xiaoai in his arms. There was killing intent in his eyes.