Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

If it's a real life, it's all about it, he was meowing because a cat was eating...

Can you not be so naughty and toss people so much?

Jun Mo Yan glanced at him: "From today, you can live in Wuyuan."

"why?"

"It's still small and needs care." Jun Mo Yan said lightly.

The drunkard didn't realize who Jun Moyan meant by "it" at first.

After reacting, the drunkard shook his head with a look of helplessness on your face: "I think it is really necessary for you to go to the hospital for an examination, mainly to check your brain."

"..."

"You want me to take care of a cat with a famous doctor? Are you insulting me or the whole medical profession?"

Those famous families who asked him to visit at a high price couldn't get him, but Jun Moyan actually asked him to take care of a cat.

Is it really bullying him that the alcoholic has no temper?

"You seem to have been insulting medicine all the time." Jun Moyan glanced at him and went upstairs holding Wen Xiaoai.

"You..." The drunkard raised his fist towards Jun Mo Yan, and finally could only wave his back angrily.

"It's too much."

Then out of the hall angrily and found Tsing Yi.

He knocked on his door.

"Who, in the middle of the night." Tsing Yi's impatient voice came from the room.

"Tsing Yi, open the door to Lao Tzu." The drunkard kept flapping his door.

Tsing Yi, who knew who the person was, lifted the quilt covering his head, feeling sleepy.

"drunkard?"

"Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi..." The drunkard outside the door seemed like a reminder, and he was not afraid to wake the white clothes on the same floor.

After making sure that he heard it right, Tsing Yi got out of bed and turned on the light.

Then he opened the door, yawning and looked at the drunkard who looked unlovable at the door.

"Why are you here at night?"

The drunkard walked in directly, and said as he walked: "I ask you three young masters to go, eat and do nothing at night, deliberately toss people."

The drunkard was so angry that he entered Tsing Yi's room and lay down directly on his bed.

Tsing Yi closed the door and walked towards the bed: "What's wrong with the three young masters?"

"What's the matter with him, it's that little thing. He has been eating at night and has a stomach up." The drunkard got angry when he said it.

Tsing Yi came to the bed and patted the drunkard on the shoulder: "Go a little bit."

The drunkard did not open his eyes, and moved directly aside.

Tsing Yi turned off the light and lay down beside the drunkard, "Is it okay, Xiaoguai?"

"Little boy? Is that cat?"

"Ok."

"It's going to have something, can I still be here?" The drunkard was speechless: "This Jun Moyan, don't talk about animals at ordinary times. It's hard to get close to people. Why do you suddenly like cats so much."

"This cat is not an ordinary cat, but it is the lucky star of the Third Young Master."

"Cut..." The alcoholic pulled the quilt on Tsing Yi's body: "Sleep."

Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Let you live in Wuyuan, but you shouldn't be in such a hurry every time."

"..."

The drunkard didn’t reply, he seemed to be asleep,

However, within a few minutes, Tsing Yi's arm was hit.

The drunkard's voice sounded: "Do you have any food here?"

"You won't have dinner again at night?" Tsing Yi frowned.

The drunkard remembered it seriously, and then chuckled twice: "Haha..."

Needless to say, Tsing Yi knew that he must have not eaten at night, so he probably drank and slept in bed.

Tsing Yi was very helpless, opened the quilt and got out of bed: "Can't you drink less and eat on time? If you quit drinking someday, I absolutely... Forget it, if you can quit drinking, Bai Yi will not be afraid of ghosts. Up."

Tsing Yi said, opened the door and went out.