Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"You can sleep on this sofa? Don't toss my sofa, can I do it? The empty beds here add up to not one hundred or fifty. What kind of sofa do you sleep on?"

"Just sleep here." Jun Moyan said.

"Okay, whatever you want, if you can't sleep well, come into the room, and I and An An will make a reservation for you."

Shangguanyu wiped the little guy's hair, and was about to take the little guy to sleep, when a soldier came in and told him something.

Shangguanyu confessed, saying that he would come back for a while and then went out.

When Jun Moyan saw that the person was gone, he got up and took the cup to give the little guy some medicine.

Seeing Jun Moyan pour water to add medicine to himself, the little guy did not speak, so he waited obediently.

Jun Moyan fed the little guy with medicine, and it didn't take long for Shangguanyu to return.

After coming back, Shangguanyu took the little guy into the lounge and went to bed. Before going in, he didn't forget to tell Jun Moyan: "The temperature difference at night is big. If it's cold, turn on the air conditioner."

Jun Moyan checked the time and then lay on the sofa.

He didn't sleep, and would check the time from time to time. When it was almost time for the little guy to sleepwalk, he sat up on the sofa again and wandered nervously at the door of the lounge.

The door of the lounge was not locked, and Shangguanyu did not close it, so it opened as soon as it was pushed.

At this time, the lounge was quiet and the little guy was asleep.

He stood at the door, through the crack of the door, watching the movement of the bed while watching the time constantly.

When the time jumped to that point, Jun Mo Yan Xin tensed up, breathing stopped, his eyes locked on the bed.

There was no movement for three full minutes.

Jun Moyan's taut heart suddenly loosened, he let out a long sigh, and then stood at the door with his mobile phone. After waiting for half an hour, the little guy did not get up.

He finally returned to the sofa and lay down in peace.

The little guy has no sleepwalking tonight, because there is no swing here, not at home, environmental factors, so there is no sleepwalking? Is it really improved?

No matter what it was, Jun Moyan felt a little more stable.

Mu Han was right, the treatment process takes time, so you can't rush for a while.

Although the little guy did not sleepwalk, Jun Moyan stayed up all night, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

I took the little guy to play here for three days. Shangguan Yu almost took him to see everything here, and Jun Moyan took the little guy to go back.

Before leaving, the group of soldiers under the Shangguan’s imperial hand, the uncles, grandfathers, and squad leaders of the cafeteria, as well as those committee members, all ran to see off the little guy one by one, and gave the little guy something to eat, for fear that he would be hungry on the way. Better than Shangguanyu.

The little guy gave everyone a hug, then waved goodbye to everyone, and finally got in the car and left.

Along the way, the little guy was very happy. His two little feet kept moving, looking at Jun Moyan from time to time, or at the rare scenery outside the window.

After driving out that section of the mountain road, realizing that he was getting further and further away from the military area, the little guy couldn't help but ask: "Dad, when will we come next time?"

"When An An wants to come, Dad will bring you over."

Jun Moyan's answer is undoubtedly a surprise to the little guy.

Can he come if he wants?

The little guy was happier immediately.

Back in the noisy city, seeing the little guy's interest down, Jun Moyan took the little guy to buy some food, and then took him back to Wuyuan.