Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai fell asleep on his back after eating ice cream.

Jun Moyan slowed down and carried her back to Wuyuan.

Somehow, walking in the direction of home with Wen Xiaoai on his back, Jun Moyan felt unspeakable in his heart, but he just thought it was beautiful.

Looking at Wuyuan with the lights still on in the distance, I felt an unprecedented sense of belonging.

The old Wuyuan was just Wuyuan, a place where he lived, ate and slept, and it was deserted and there was nothing.

He went out early and returned late every day, went out, and returned, without any feeling in his heart.

Now, Wuyuan is not only Wuyuan, but also his and Xiaoguai's home.

He is no longer alone when eating and sleeping.

When I go out and leave her alone at home, I will feel uneasy and miss; when I go home, I will be happy and anxious to see her.

It turns out that multiple people are not necessarily burdensome and weak.

Tsing Yi sat on the edge of the bed, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and pressing the screen to see the time from time to time.

It's really uncomfortable to wait for someone.

Tsing Yi turned on the phone, turned to the address book, and found the phone number of the alcoholic.

After hesitating for a while, he dialed out...

The call was connected quickly, and Tsing Yi was a little surprised.

"what happened?"

There is no imaginary sound of unconscious drinking, the drunkard’s voice is very clear, and his surroundings are quiet, and he can hear his own footsteps through the phone.

"When will you be back?" Tsing Yi asked.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

The drunkard did not answer, but reported.

Tsing Yi was a little strange, just about to ask what it meant, the door was pushed open, and the drunkard just counted one.

Tsing Yi looked at the drunkard who appeared at the door, holding a mobile phone in one hand and holding something in his hand, and was stunned.

The drunkard smiled, walked in, and closed the door.

Tsing Yi hung up the phone in a daze, and stood up.

"How can I answer the phone when I get to the door?"

"Of course you have to answer your phone." The drunkard put what he was holding on the table.

"Knowing you weren't asleep, I bought you some food."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked for clothes to take a shower.

"You didn't go to the bar?" Tsing Yi didn't smell the wine.

"No, I will try to drink less and try not to go to the bar in the future."

"Really?" Tsing Yi couldn't believe it.

He used to say that he can't live without alcohol.

"Ok."

The sudden surprise made Tsing Yi somewhat unresponsive.

Seeing the drunkard walking in the room, Tsing Yi smiled.

The drunkard took the clothes into the bathroom, and returned soon after.

"Well, why don't you give me a bowl of noodles, I'm a little hungry."

"it is good."

Tsing Yi responded quickly.

The drunkard smiled and went to take a bath.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. This afternoon, after Tsing Yi signed the document to Jun Moyan, he reminded him: "San Shao, today is the 15th."

Family dinner is another family dinner.

Jun Moyan struggles most with this day every month.

He didn't want to go back to face all kinds of cynicism between Jun Wuhao and Mrs. Jun, and felt a little tired.

But he missed his old grandfather and his ill second brother.

Last month, my grandfather and second brother must be worried about him, but they were also afraid that he would be wronged when he went home, so they didn't say anything.

Jun Moyan looked at the time and said, "Let's take a look again."

There are still a few hours, let's talk about it then.

Around five o'clock, Jun Moyan received a call from Jun Wuchen.

Needless to say, I know why.

really--

"Mo Yan, are you going home today?"

"..." Jun Mo Yan didn't reply.

"Big brother and grandma said you had a girlfriend, is it true?"