Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Didn't you ask Aunt Xiaocha to brush your teeth and wash your face?"

Jun Mo Yan asked the little guy.

The little guy blushed his eyes, aggrieved little face, flat his mouth and shook his head, and said dumbly: "Mom."

"Mom is sleeping." Jun Moyan let go.

The little guy trot into the room immediately, and stood by the bed, looking at Wen Xiaoai who was sleeping.

Suddenly he found the red blood marks on Wen Xiaoai's neck, and quickly called Jun Moyan: "Dad."

Jun Moyan just came over.

"Mom bleeds." The little guy pointed to Wen Xiaoai's neck. The emotional little guy was so scared that his voice became crying, and he became anxious.

Jun Moyan looked at it and said, "It's not blood."

"Yes, it's blood, my mother bleeds, ooh~" The little guy pointed to Wen Xiaoai's neck and was about to cry.

Jun Moyan could only reach out and touched one of the marks on Wen Xiaoai's neck: "Look, there is no blood."

He showed his finger to the little guy.

The little guy looked at Jun Moyan's fingers, then looked at his mother's neck and said, "Mom is injured."

"No injury, that's...that's what my father drew for my mother, with a pen." Jun Moyan found such a reasonable reason.

"Dad did it for mom?" The little guy seemed to understand.

"Well, my dad painted it for my mom, and my mom was not injured."

The little guy also wanted to ask Jun Moyan why he painted such a thing for his mother, but Jun Moyan hugged him.

"Go brush your teeth."

He carried the little guy to the little guy's room, brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed his clothes, and then took him downstairs to have breakfast.

The things on Wen Xiaoai's neck are too attractive, the little guy who returns to the room always stares at Wen Xiaoai's neck.

He felt injured no matter how he looked at it. The little guy didn't like painting this on his mother's neck. Several times he wanted to ask Jun Moyan to wipe it off for his mother. He said it was not good, but he didn't say it.

After eating at noon, the little guy said he was sleepy. Jun Moyan knew that he wanted to sleep with Wen Xiaoai, so he allowed him to sleep in bed.

The little guy climbed into the bed happily and fell asleep next to Wen Xiaoai, watching his mother fall asleep.

Jun Moyan went downstairs to get things, just when Feng Lidan came in, he asked why Feng Lidan didn't go to play with Baiyi.

Feng Li Yan gave him an angry look, not wanting to answer him.

"Where are Xiao Ai and An An?"

"Sleep upstairs."

Jun Mo Yan Ying is about to go upstairs, after two steps, he stops and looks back at Feng Lishan.

Said: "Or you return to the Yaozu now, I will tell Bai Yi for you."

Feng Lidan told Jun Moyan with his expression that his idea was bad.

Jun Mo Yan smiled, preparing to go upstairs again, but he stopped when Feng Liyan called: "Hey, don't you,"

Jun Moyan turned his head, his eyes asked what else was wrong with him.

"Don't go up first. Didn't you say that Xiao Ai and An An are asleep, then you can talk to me for a while and ask you if you have something to do."

Seeing Feng Litan who was worrying about something, Jun Moyan didn't say anything, and instead walked to the sofa and sat down.

Feng Lidan followed and walked back.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear Feng Litan speaking, so I just sat there alone and worried.

"What do you want to ask me?" Jun Moyan asked him.

Feng Litan recovered, looked at Jun Moyan, and then opened his mouth: "I..."

But I don't know how to say it.

Jun Moyan looked at him, waited for a long time, and finally waited for Feng Lidan to organize his language.

"When you were a human, how did you feel when you knew that Xiao Ai was a cat demon?" Feng Lidan asked him.