Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Woo..." Wen Xiaoai was speechless, and wanted to cry besides crying.

It seems that apart from this, there is no other way to let her vent and ease her emotions.

The other is through the phone, she really doesn't know what to say to him.

When Jun Moyan heard Wen Xiaoai's howling and crying, his heart tightened and he couldn't concentrate on driving.

Fortunately, there are not many vehicles on the street at this time. Otherwise, his unfailing speed is really not generally dangerous.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon, wait for me."

Jun Moyan kept calming down, and Wen Xiaoai's mood finally calmed down.

Listening to Wen Xiaoai's sobbing sound from the phone, thinking that there is more than half an hour's drive away, Jun Moyan was very mad and worried.

"Don't be afraid, I will be back soon."

"Well, hurry up...I miss you..."

Wen Xiaoai sat on the sofa with the phone in his arms, choked and trembled.

At the moment, she just wanted to see Jun Moyan immediately.

"Okay, right away, right away." Jun Moyan didn't dare to hang up, nor was he willing to hang up, so he held the phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, and went racing back all the way.

After half an hour, they finally saw the gate of Wuyuan. The guard only felt that there was a gust of wind around him and something broke in. They couldn't see clearly, and they turned around and chased after him.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, because the speed of the car was too fast, and the tires were rubbing marks on the ground.

When the car door opened, Jun Moyan rushed out with his mobile phone. Before the car door was closed, he rushed into the villa.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai sitting on the sofa, his face flushed from crying.

Wen Xiaoai raised her teary face, and when she saw Jun Moyan, she felt extremely aggrieved.

Jun Moyan rushed over, held her shoulders, and squatted down in front of her.

"what happened?"

Wen Xiaoai's distressingly thin face made him frown, and his feeling of anxiety became more intense.

This has only been half a month, how can such a big change.

The pretense on Wen Xiaoai's face has already been crying, and now a small face is full of haggard, and the face is red from crying, it is even more distressing.

"What happened?"

He tried to keep his voice quiet, and his big warm palm touched her face, wiping her tears.

Wen Xiaoai hugged Jun Moyan's neck, because he was too excited, he almost knocked Jun Moyan, who was squatting on the ground, to the ground.

His emotions broke out again, and finally stopped crying, and then broke out again uncontrollably, and tears soon wetted his neck.

"Woo, Jun Mo Yan..."

He raised his hand to hug her.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Stop crying, I'm here."

Jun Moyan heard her crying several times and lost her voice, for fear that something might happen to her crying.

"Stop crying, stop crying, I'm here, not afraid."

Jun Mo Yan, who didn't know what happened, was too anxious, but he could only calm her emotions first.

Wen Xiaoai cried for a while and then slowly stopped, and whispered with his arms around Jun Moyan's neck.

Jun Moyan patted her on the back, soothing.

After seeing her emotionally stable a lot, he hugged her and got up, then sat on the sofa by himself, holding her in his arms.

"Stop crying, I'm here."

He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, took a tissue from several cases and carefully wiped her tears.

Seeing her crying red and swollen, even uncomfortable eyes opened, Jun Moyan's heart twitched.

"Why have you lost so much? Didn't you say that you should eat well no matter what happens?"