Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

It’s just this flattering, slapped on the hoof~

When Wen Xiaoai saw Jun Mo Yan came back, he didn't hug her the first time. Instead, he asked the cats first.

"Meow."

It yelled at Jun Moyan, glared at him angrily, jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs by himself.

"Little boy?"

Jun Moyan called it, and Wen Xiaoai ran upstairs without turning his head.

After a while, the door closed upstairs.

"Boom."

Jun Moyan is even more puzzled, why is it so atmospheric?

"What's the matter? You quarreled it to sleep?"

Jun Mo Yan asked Xiang Xiaocha.

"I didn't." Xiaocha immediately shook her head, a little scared and said: "It's this black cat who just had a fight with Xiaoguai."

"Fight?" Jun Moyan frowned, staring coldly at the black cat that was shrinking in the corner of the sofa.

The black cat was stared at by this look and shrank into a ball.

"I let you look at Xiaoguai, that's what you think? Let other cats bully?

There was anger beating in Jun Moyan's eyes.

He usually treasures things that he personally takes care of, even Shangguanyu is not allowed to move, and today he was bullied by a cat.

Xiaocha lowered her head in fear, and wondered, doesn't San Younger like cats very much? Why is there such a big fire...

"If Xiaoguai gets hurt, I can't spare you."

Xiaocha trembled with fright.

"Three, three young masters, Xiaoguai was not injured, it, it won."

Won?

Jun Mo Yan was taken aback for a moment, and some did not react.

It was just like that, as if it won?

Jun Moyan half-trusted him and looked at the black cat who had shrunk into a ball on the sofa.

Suddenly a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

This little thing didn't humiliate him. He was half as old as no one, and he even won. This is a lot like him, not a loser.

But since you won, why are you still angry?

Jun Moyan suddenly remembered some information about cats he checked on Baidu last time.

It’s true that cats are jealous, and they don’t like their owners to adopt other cats and animals.

It seems that little thing is jealous~

"Send all these cats back, and only keep the little ones at home."

"Yes." Xiaocha quickly responded.

"The black cat, who sent it, ask him to be careful in the future."

"Yes."

"Wuyuan doesn't accept any gifts. I, Jun Moyan, don't lack anything, let alone others."

"Yes."

After Jun Moyan finished speaking, he took Wen Xiaoai's milk bottle on the sofa and went upstairs.

Walking through the corridor, Jun Mo Yan looked at the closed door and shook his head helplessly.

This little thing is quite jealous.

Speaking of only raising it, this is because I have no confidence in myself.

Jun Moyan opened the door and walked into the room.

However, he saw a small powdery white ball on the big white bed buried his head under his pillow, two small paws on the pillow, arched his small body, and exposed his body and small ass.

Jun Moyan almost couldn't hold back a laugh.

This is really like a child.

Jun Moyan stepped forward and sat down by the bed.

Reached out and poked at its exposed butt.

Wen Xiaoai twisted her body and buried her head tighter.

"I just heard Xiaocha say that you won the fight?" This tone sounded cold, but it was a bit proud.

"..."

"Come to me to see if I have been beaten up."

"..."

"Since you have won, why are you still unhappy?"

"..."

"I didn't mess with you, what are you mad at me for?"

"..."

"Little boy?"

Seeing Wen Xiaoai ignored him, Jun Moyan reached out and poked his butt.