Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan looked up at him, then looked at the red wine in front of him.

Looking at the progress of the situation, Ji Hongyan couldn't hide his excitement, and the hands with red nails subconsciously grasped the hem of her skirt.

The corner of his eye has been locked on Jun Moyan beside him, just waiting for him to drink.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai yelled at Jun Mo Yan, the voice was not very loud, but it was enough to be heard by everyone present.

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai who was a little anxious, thinking of how this little thing looked like when he disliked the alcoholic.

"Your eldest brother is toasting you a drink." Mrs. Jun rang with some dignity.

"Mo Yan has injuries on his body." Mr. Jun immediately came out to defend.

"I think he looks pretty good. It's just a glass of wine. Is there anything wrong with him?"

Wen Xiaoai turned his head and gave Old Lady Jun a fierce look.

This old lady, as bad as that Miss Jun Wuchao Ji, even united to frame Jun Moyan.

Xiaojun Mo Yan also called her grandma.

This is also Jun Moyan, who are the people in this stall.

All of them were unscrupulous and could sit and eat together, which really convinced them.

The way humans get along is really amazing.

"Your body is important, so let's replace it with juice." Jun Wuchen said and looked at the maid on the side: "Pour a glass of juice for the third master."

"Yes."

"No, not so squeamish."

Jun Moyan didn't want Mr. Jun and Mr. Wuchen to have a quarrel with Mrs. Jun because of him, so he stretched out his hand to serve the wine in front of him.

Ji Hongyan's eyes became hot.

The corner of Jun Wuhao's lips conjured up a triumphant smile.

"Brother do it first."

After that, he shook his head and drank all the wine in the glass, and then dropped the glass to indicate that he had finished drinking.

"Meow!" Wen Xiaoai didn't bother to talk nonsense about various reminders.

Gently jumped directly from the wheelchair armrest, jumped onto the table, and then when everyone did not react, a stride rushed to Jun Moyan.

One second before he picked up the wine glass, he directly knocked the glass of red wine into the air.

The wine glass flew up, and the red wine was poured directly on Ji Hongyan, who was secretly happy at the next table, and woke her up from all kinds of fantasy.

The wine glass fell to the ground and broke.

"Meow." Wen Xiaoai called at Jun Mo Yan while standing on the table.

Can't drink!

Jun Mo Yan frowned slightly, and didn't understand Wen Xiaoai's sudden and excessive behavior.

"Don't make trouble." Jun Mo Yan said solemnly.

The tone did not mean to blame, but rather worried.

"Meow." Who is arguing with you.

"Presumptuous." Mrs. Jun slapped the table and stood up.

Wen Xiaoai turned his head, staring fiercely at the angry old lady.

This look and cry were completely not as cute as she was so cute and cute a dozen minutes ago.

"Meow!"

Bold human, you are presumptuous!

"Little boy!"

Jun Moyan's voice became cold, and he shouted Tsing Yi who was guarding the entrance of the dining area: "Tsing Yi, take it out."

Tsing Yi immediately walked in.

"Meow meow!"

Wen Xiaoai was anxious, and his little paw pointed at Ji Hongyan, who was standing aside, holding a tissue and wiping her skirt.

He pointed to Jun Wuhao who was sitting above him, and finally his little paw patted the red wine spilled on the table.

That small beach of red wine was slapped by Wen Xiaoai, one or two drops splashed directly on Jun Moyan's face.

Standing by and dealing with the stains on her body, Ji Hongyan's heart jumped when she saw Wen Xiaoai's move.

This cat... is accusing her?