Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai yelled at Jun Mo Yan a little wronged.

I won't eat that much again next time.

Jun Moyan pressed the corners of his lips slightly, and finally stepped forward.

Came to the table and looked at it condescendingly: "Dare you eat so much next time without listening to me?"

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai shook his head: Stop eating, it's too uncomfortable.

Jun Moyan then picked it up, turned and left the private room.

Wen Xiaoai was a little angry, he must be deliberate.

I hate it, I didn't eat you much, so stingy.

Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai and went downstairs when the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his cell phone and glanced at the caller ID, Jun Moyan directly connected.

"Three young masters, Ace made me lose it." On the other side of the cell phone, a red-shirted voice was a little annoyed and blamed.

Jun Mo Yan Jian frowned slightly, his eyes a little unhappy.

Before he could speak, a somewhat lazy and frivolous voice sounded:

"Sir Jun, it’s been a long time since I saw you, what a coincidence, I can meet you even after dinner."

Jun Moyan looked at the oncoming man, his gaze directly crossed the man's shoulder, and fell on the man behind him.

The eyes were cold instantly, and the killing intent suddenly appeared.

And the man responded with a deep smile.

Tsing Yi also saw the person, frowned subconsciously, wondering in his heart, didn't this person escape to Bencheng?

After only a few days, I came out again and came to the capital without fear of death, and even got mixed up with the little overlord of the capital.

"Three Masters..."

Tsing Yi lowered his voice and called Jun Moyan, as if asking him what to do.

Jun Moyan did not respond to Tsing Yi, but looked at the man and said to the red shirt on the phone:

"Since it is lost, there is no need to look for it."

After Jun Moyan finished speaking, he hung up and took his gaze away from the person.

Looking at the person who had just greeted him and had already walked in front of him at this time, he replied:

"Well, it's a coincidence."

For people like Jun Moyan who can't talk, Gu Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth, a little boring.

I caught a glimpse of Jun Mo Yan Huaili looking at his little milk cat with big dark blue eyes, as if he had discovered the New World:

"Jun San Shao, this is... a **** change? When did you start raising small animals when you were so loving?"

As he said, Chongwen Xiao Ai raised his eyebrows, blew a whistle, and clicked a delicate chin, just like the usual posture of molesting girls.

The whole dude.

Regarding Gu Sheng's frivolous behavior, Jun Mo Yan Buyue frowned slightly.

Had it not been for another person beside Gu Sheng, he had left early.

Wen Xiaoai rolled his eyes to Gu Sheng and rubbed it in Jun Moyan's arms, a small paw clutching Jun Moyan's shirt tightly.

I was afraid that this person would suddenly change his face and leave her alone.

Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows. Is this little thing disgusting him?

"Yes, I forgot to introduce it to you." Gu Sheng remembered something and introduced the people around him to Jun Moyan: "Ace."

Then introduced to Ace: "This is Jun Sanshao, I shouldn't need to introduce it more."

Ai Si stretched out his hand towards Jun Moyan, and said without a smile: "Jun Sanshao, admiration for a long time."

Jun Moyan looked at the hand extended in front of him, and didn't mean to shake him.

The atmosphere was frozen and awkward for a moment.

Ace?

Wen Xiaoai lifted his head from Jun Moyan's arms when he heard the name, and glanced at Ace, who had been living in the red clothes and Jun Moyan.

It turns out he is the one who loves to die...

He is handsome, and he doesn't look like a bad person.