Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Okay, when I have time on the weekend, I will tell you that it's too late today and you have to go to work tomorrow." Qing Yi said.

"Do you also talk about the young master's mother? I really want to know what kind of person is and what the girl who makes the third young man like so much? The young master told me that he had seen his mother's picture. Blue eyes."

Tsing Yi nodded: "Say, say, what do you want to know, as long as I know, I will tell you..."

Looking at Mu Han with a look of expectation, Tsing Yi wanted to say: You have seen it all, you have treated Miss Wen’s cat, you have been in Jingyuan, just like us, everything that happened in Jingyuan, you All know.

in the room

Jun Moyan looked at the sleeping little guy, stroked his small face with his generous palm, his expression was sad.

"……Sorry."

In the quiet room, he whispered sorry, and his difficult words contained helplessness and guilt.

"Sorry, An An..."

"Sorry, little boy..."

He held a small hand of the little guy with both hands, placed it on his lips, and kept apologizing.

Every long night, for him, is torment, and this night is even more heartbroken.

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The little guy opened his eyes and found that he was being held in his arms. This embrace was very warm and smelled of father.

Near, it's father's clothes.

He slowly raised his head and looked up little by little, and he saw Jun Moyan's face as expected.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the sky above, making sure it was his own room, not Dad's.

How could Dad be in his room while holding him to sleep.

Since the little guy can remember, he has slept alone by himself, and in his memory, he has never slept with his father.

He was also afraid that he would sleep in such a big room by himself, hiding under the quilt every time until he fell asleep.

I heard from the children in the class that they slept with their parents, or an aunt would accompany them to sleep.

He also wanted to sleep with his father, but his father said that a manly man should not be so timid.

The little guy looked at Jun Moyan without blinking, a little hand couldn't help but gently grabbed Jun Moyan's clothes.

It's rare to see Dad when I wake up early in the morning and open my eyes. The little guy is very surprised and happy.

He pursed his smiling mouth, and his little head couldn't help but leaned against Jun Moyan's arms, trying to get closer to him, for fear of waking him up, his movements were particularly light.

He kept getting close to Jun Moyan until his little face was about to stick to him, and then he stopped.

He opened his big eyes and dared not come out and nestled in Jun Moyan's arms. A small hand grabbed Jun Moyan's clothes, and his small face was full of happy and shy smiles.

Yesterday, my father broke his promise and didn't pick him up after school. The little guy felt very disappointed, but at the moment, it seems to be all right.

The little guy just nestled in Jun Moyan's arms for a while, and then slowly began to move out. After separating from Jun Moyan, he raised his head to look at Jun Moyan.

He has always treated Jun Moyan with love, respect, and fear, and he has almost never looked at him so close as he is now.

He looked at Jun Moyan unblinkingly, thinking that the children in the class said his father was handsome, the little guy's little face smiled more.

Suddenly, Jun Moyan's long eyelashes moved slightly. The next moment, he opened his eyes, and he saw the little guy in his arms looking at him with his eyes open.