Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Hearing what Wen Xiaoai said, the little guy said to Wen Xiaoai sensibly and earnestly: "An An will take care of her mother in the future and prevent her from getting sick, and so will his father."

Wen Xiaoai was so touched that the little cat demon in the clan are all mischievous, but her An An is so good.

She kissed the little guy's face: "Thank you baby."

Jun Moyan took a shower and came out in a hurry. The speed was already fast enough, but he didn't expect the little guy to slip over after a few minutes of his bathing.

When I saw the little guy, Jun Moyan asked: "Why are you here?"

The little guy looked at him and said nothing.

Wen Xiaoai hugged the little guy with one arm, and when Jun Mo Yan came out, she snorted at Jun Mo Yan: "An An is not asleep at all, you lied to the cat."

Jun Moyan didn't speak. He glanced at the little guy who took his place and found that the door was not closed. He said to the little guy emotionally: "The door is not closed."

Then I closed the door by myself, turned off the light, left a small bedside lamp, and lay down on the bed.

The little guy slept in the middle, was hugged by Wen Xiaoai, didn't dare to look back at Jun Moyan, and didn't want to see Jun Moyan, he just wanted to see his mother.

"Sleep." Jun Moyan said to the little guy.

The little guy closed his eyes, but after a while, he opened a little to peek at Wen Xiaoai.

Wen Xiaoai found the little guy peeking and smiled.

The little guy also laughed.

After a while, sleepiness struck, and the little guy secretly grabbed Wen Xiaoai by the corner of his clothes, fearing that she would run away, and then went to sleep with his eyes closed in peace.

"An An?" Wen Xiaoai whispered to the little guy, and found that the little guy was asleep, she whispered to Jun Moyan.

Seeing her yawning, Jun Moyan let her sleep.

Wen Xiaoai didn't want to sleep, and wanted to see the little guy more. After more than three years of deep sleep, she didn't dare to sleep, always afraid that she would not wake up.

The room was very quiet, Wen Xiaoai watched the little guy asleep, and Jun Moyan watched her.

Wen Xiaoai occasionally raised his eyes to look at Jun Moyan, and looked at him without saying a word, and smiled at him.

Wen Xiaoai, whose primordial spirit is still very weak, can't hold it anymore when she feels sleepy. She puts on her fighting eyelids and tells Jun Moyan to wake her up tomorrow.

Jun Moyan promised her, but she still told her repeatedly and repeatedly until her eyelids closed and she couldn't speak.

Jun Mo Yan Jingjing looked at Wen Xiaoai who was asleep, and he was reluctant to look away for a moment. After a while, he got up, carefully picked up the little guy in Wen Xiaoai's arms, then put it aside and covered him a little. Under the quilt, he lay in the position where the little guy just slept.

He raised his hand to caress Wen Xiaoai’s small face, rubbed the corners of her eyes with his fingers, and kissed her forehead lightly, then hugged her, resting her forehead against her, and getting close to her. A sense of security.

He is even more afraid to sleep than Wen Xiaoai. He is afraid that when he wakes up and finds it is a big dream, he is extremely afraid.

He was not willing to sleep either. The waiting for more than three years and the endless suffering made his heart dry like a desert. At this moment, he just wanted to hold her soberly and look at her.

He is like the dying vegetation in a barren land, slowly being reborn after a long period of drought and rain.

Late at night

Because Fenglidan was severely motion sickness, after the two had eaten outside, they walked back with the white clothes as they did when they had gone.

The two said as they walked, they didn't feel tired and far away.

But when I returned to Wuyuan, it was a bit late.

"Don't you worry about returning to the holy city?" Bai Yi asked Feng Lidan.