Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"How long does it take to prepare?" Uncle Ming asked: "If you need anything, just speak up."

The drunkard didn't answer, just listening to the sound of going down the stairs, looking down at the water in the cup, his eyes were constantly flowing, and his eyes were constantly changing.

Jun Moyan turned his head and saw Wen Xiaoai who was rubbing his eyes and almost closed his eyes and went downstairs, his heart tightened.

Striding towards the stairs, quickly stepped up the stairs to hold Wen Xiaoai halfway down, and whispered to her.

"Little boy."

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai subconsciously reached out and grabbed his clothes, and replied softly.

"Walking without looking at the road, nor afraid of falling."

"Don't call me why you get up." Wen Xiaoai yawned, still sleepy.

"It's still early, there are guests at home, you should go back to the room to sleep first, and I'll call you later." Jun Moyan took her upstairs to the room.

"The guests?"

Wen Xiaoai looked back downstairs.

Uncle Ming also happened to look back at her.

"Isn't he the one who helped us last time?" Wen Xiaoai was still very impressed with Uncle Ming. He was upright and handsome. He looked very memorable. The key was his broken arm.

"Ok."

"What does he come to our house for? The one called Lord Bai will not trouble you, right?"

Wen Xiaoai's "our house" was very comfortable in Jun Moyan's ears.

"It's okay, you go back to the room and fall asleep first." Jun Moyan pulled her into the room and let her go to bed.

"What about you? Are you not sleeping?"

Jun Moyan pulled the thin piece over her waist and rubbed her head.

"Well, go to sleep, I will call you later."

"Then you must remember to call me, and I will follow you to work."

"it is good."

"By the way, I almost forgot."

"what?"

"Hey, Jun Mo Yan, I like you, I love you." Wen Xiaoai smiled.

Jun Moyan laughed dumbly and rubbed her head: "You remember clearly."

"Of course, I have to say it every day, I'm still waiting for you to marry me."

Jun Moyan smiled and said nothing.

After comforting her, she returned to the lobby on the first floor.

The drunkard was still sitting there drinking water slowly.

Uncle Ming stopped talking several times, although he was anxious, but he was afraid that the drunkard was thinking of a way to cure the disease, so he never dared to disturb him.

"What else do I need to prepare? I ask Tsing Yi to prepare for you?" Jun Moyan asked.

"..."

Tsing Yi didn't respond to the drunkard, as if he hadn't heard Jun Moyan's question, so he reached out and touched his shoulder.

"drunkard?"

"Huh?" The alcoholic returned to his senses: "What's the matter?"

"San Shao asked what else do you need to prepare?"

"Um... I'll go see the patient first."

"Okay, let's go." When Uncle Ming heard that he was finally about to set off, his heart was finally settled.

"Let's go." The drunkard stood up and walked to the gate while drinking water.

After two steps, I fell back and put the cup back on a few cases.

"Then we will leave first." Uncle Ming said goodbye to Jun Moyan.

"Okay, I'll come to see Mr. Bai later." Mr. Bai is considered his elder and an old customer in his business. Now his life is hanging by a thread and he has come to Beijing for medical treatment, and he has also reached his door. No matter what, he should follow him. .

But he has to wake Xiaoguai for a while, brush her teeth and wash her face, make her milk powder, and eat breakfast with her.

Otherwise she will be emotional.

Anyway, he can't help much if he goes now, and it doesn't matter if he goes there later.