Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Why? Don't let others see?" Jun Moyan asked with some amusement.

"Meow." Wen Xiaoai nodded.

"Heh..." Jun Moyan couldn't help but chuckle. This little thing is really cute.

"I'm a man, it doesn't matter." As he said, he wanted to remove his little paw.

"Meow." Wen Xiaoai shook his head, grasping the two small paws of his clothes and moved closer to the center.

No, you can't show it to others, shame.

Seeing it refused to let it go, Jun Moyan let it go, holding his small **** hand up and sending it up, so that it didn't have to keep his head up and grab his clothes.

I thought it would be nice to have such a cat guarding me, although it was all careless.

The night outside the car window was getting late, and Jun Moyan asked Tsing Yi to find a restaurant, ready to go back after dinner outside.

He doesn't like eating outside, but he is afraid that Wen Xiaoai is hungry.

At the dinner table, the alcoholic rarely drank, but ate two bowls of rice.

Both Bai Yi and Tsing Yi looked strangely.

"Aren't you hungry? See if I can be full?" The drunkard raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, and continued to lower his head to eat.

"Are you...hungry to death?" Bai Yi said.

"Shut up, you are crazy all day long." Qing Yi glared at him.

Really, can you speak.

Bai Yi curled his lips.

"Why do you get yourself so dirty?" Jun Moyan grasped Wen Xiaoai's small paw in one hand and wiped it carefully with a tissue.

Before Wen Xiaoai's small paws were covered with milk, which was already sticky, then he ran on the ground again with a lot of dirt.

He had just been holding Jun Moyan's clothes, but he hadn't seen it.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai replied, stretching out her little paw to grab the delicious food on the plate.

But Jun Moyan stopped.

"I'll feed you." Jun Moyan let go of its paws, picked up the chopsticks and fed it to him.

He has dirty hands and can easily break his stomach if he eats.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai sat at the dining table, eating something that Jun Moyan had personally fed.

After eating happily, he twists his body, just like a child.

Jun Moyan's eyes are all on it, seeing it happy, and his mood is also good.

When several people returned to Wuyuan, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"I will try my best to stay in Wuyuan during this period, and tell me what happens to my body." The drunkard yawned and said to Jun Mo.

"Yeah." Jun Moyan replied and walked into the lobby holding Wen Xiaoai, and went upstairs to the room.

The three drunks in white and Tsing Yi returned to their residence.

"What are you doing?"

Tsing Yi looked at the white clothes who followed into his room and asked strangely.

Baiyi ran to the bed, took off his shoes and lay on it, then pulled the quilt over him.

"The three of us squeeze tonight."

"Get down quickly and go back to your own room." Tsing Yi hurried away.

"Don't be so stingy, I'm very skinny and can't occupy much position." The white clothes refused to come down.

"Don't force me to do it."

"Well you Tsing Yi, just sleep with you, but I can't. I'm not your brother?"

Bai Yi sat up with anger.

"Can you go?"

"Don't go, who made you scare me." Bai Yi lay down again and went to sleep under the quilt.

Tsing Yi was so angry that he stepped forward and lifted his quilt, grabbed his ankle and dragged it under the bed.

"Dead Tsing Yi, you are a fellow of the opposite **** and inhuman." Bai Yi clung to the edge of the bed with both hands.

The drunkard who was drinking with a wine gourd looked at them, and couldn't help but twitched: "Why don't you two sleep here, I'll go to sleep in the white room."