Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Seeing Gu Yao eating happily is his greatest happiness.

The relationship between the two is getting better and better. Gu Sheng loves to laugh, and Gu Yao is also lively, cheerful and talkative. From time to time, she will not be ruined by the relationship that ends before it starts, and she will not shut herself in the room. It's been a whole day in a painting.

At first, she would look for Gu Sheng to be his subject, and Gu Sheng was also very cooperative. Every time she saw Gu Yao take out the drawing board, she was more active than her, standing and sitting for several hours.

The portraits Gu Yao drew for him were like treasures.

Gu Yao found that as long as no one else harassed her, Gu Sheng would be unbehaved and had a better temper than her elder brother.

Capital——

Wuyuan——

After taking a bath, Wen Xiaoai sat on the bed to meditate and adjust her breath. The injuries suffered by Wu Zhihan the other day have healed seven or eighty-eight.

Wen Xiaoai took his hand, and then clutched his stomach. He tilted and fell on the bed, feeling listless.

"Woo...huh..."

Wen Xiaoai, who was visited by her aunt again, felt that the whole cat was not good.

It turns out that bleeding every month is true, not to scare her.

"Ah~"

Wen Xiaoai couldn't help screaming, venting his unhappiness.

"What's the matter? My stomach hurts?" Jun Moyan, who went downstairs to make milk powder for Wen Xiaoai, heard Wen Xiaoai calling as soon as he arrived at the door. He walked in quickly and asked worriedly.

"No...huh..." Wen Xiaoai grunted emotionally.

It doesn't hurt, but it's just uncomfortable.

Not comfortable doing anything.

Jun Moyan sat down by the bed and stretched out his hand over the thin quilt covering her.

Then he touched Wen Xiaoai's little head: "It's okay, it will be fine in two days."

"It's really annoying, how can it bleed? It's bleed every month, so annoying." Wen Xiaoai frowned, wishing to roll on the bed.

"Drink some milk and see if it will be better." Jun Moyan handed the milk bottle in front of her.

As soon as Wen Xiaoai saw the milk bottle, the picture of her feeding Jun Moyan with water the night before came into his mind, she couldn't help laughing silly, her face flushed.

"Hey..."

"?" Jun Moyan heard Wen Xiaoai smile suddenly, a little strange, didn't turn the corner: "...what are you laughing?"

"I won't tell you~" Wen Xiaoai looked triumphant.

Jun Moyan looked at her dozingly, "Did you secretly do something bad again?"

"Hmm..." Wen Xiaoai thought for a while, and felt that it was indeed a bad thing.

"Hmph, I do bad things every day." She kissed him every day, sleeping and waking up.

But Wen Xiaoai didn't know that Jun Moyan was also doing bad things every day, doing it while she was asleep and before she was awake.

"Did you soak my clothes in water again?"

"No."

"That dropped the computer?"

"No."

"What did it break again?"

"Am I that bad?" Wen Xiaoai stretched out his hand and pinched Jun Moyan's leg to express his dissatisfaction. Then he reached out and took the bottle in Jun Moyan's hand and started drinking.

Jun Moyan sat aside, touching her little head from time to time, but he kept thinking about things in his heart.

Xiaoguai hasn't mentioned it all the time. Did he forget about it?

This little thing, such an important day, she also forgot.

Fortunately, she told him before, and he remembered it all in his heart.

"By the way, Jun Moyan, is that Bai Mingmen doing bad things?" That person said that he would no longer harm people. He is such a sentimental person, should he be able to speak and count? !

"I don't know, I'll ask Red Clothes in two days."

"Oh."

"How's the belly? Is it better?"