Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan's cell phone vibrated for a while, and then rang. He hesitated after seeing the caller ID before connecting.

After connecting, the other party seemed to be waiting for him to speak, but Jun Mo Yan remained silent.

Seeing that Jun Moyan had not spoken, Jun Qing was a little disappointed and could only speak first: "Mo Yan."

"what's up."

There was no greeting, and Jun Qing felt uncomfortable for the tone and words of the stranger.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"..."

Seeing Jun Moyan ignored his irrelevant words at all, Jun Qing sighed slightly.

Can only talk about business.

"Mo Yan, is there a doctor with very good medical skills by your side?"

"..."

Jun Moyan still did not reply, just waiting for his next words.

When I heard that I was looking for a drunkard, Jun Moyan knew what was going on.

Xiaoguai cast a spell on Jun Wuhao, because it was not a disease, those doctors would naturally not be able to cure it, and it was expected that he would find alcoholics.

Jun Qing took the phone away from his ear, looked at it, and saw that Jun Moyan hadn't hung up the phone, so he continued: "Your eldest brother, no problem, he doesn't know what he has contracted. His body is very itchy and his skin is scratched. I have seen many doctors and said that I don’t know the reason, can you ask your doctor to show Wuyao?"

"Drunkard is not my subordinate, you have to see a doctor and find it yourself."

Jun Moyan hung up after speaking.

"Who is looking for a drunkard?" Tsing Yi on the side wondered.

Why is someone looking for a drunkard to see a doctor, but also looking for Sanshao.

"You are fine." Jun Moyan replied.

"Retribution." Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard that it was Jun Wushu, and immediately blurted out gloating.

In my heart, he raised a big banner and waved it excitedly.

Very sick~

Directly died of illness.

Want to save the alcoholic? Why is the skin so thick.

At that time, no one was a good person who had mixed up with the three young masters. Now he is looking for someone to see a doctor? Don’t be afraid of the alcoholic give him a few shots directly~

Ten minutes later, the door of the room was opened and Xiaocha walked out. Seeing the two people at the door, their faces became even redder, and they dared not lift their heads.

"Three young masters, all right."

"Yeah." Jun Moyan replied and entered the room.

"Xiaocha, what's the matter?" Tsing Yi asked curiously.

"It's okay." Xiaocha shook her head.

"It's okay? It's okay, why are you blushing?"

"I'm hot."

"Did Miss Wen have something wrong?"

"Go ask yourself." Xiaocha trot away after speaking.

"..." Tsing Yi curled his lips and followed away.

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was so blushing by the bed, after taking a shower and changing clothes.

Isn’t it bold?

"Still uncomfortable?" Jun Moyan stepped forward.

Wen Xiaoai grabbed the clothes with two small hands, and whispered: "Jun Moyan, Xiaocha said that I am growing up, and that every girl will come to this."

She almost thought someone from the Demon Race had done something to her without paying attention.

"Well, grown up."

"Xiaocha also said that he would bleed for a few days every month."

"Ok."

"Is that really not going to die? It's been so many days."

"Don't worry, it won't."

"Woo~" Wen Xiaoai wanted to cry: "Brother Ye Qi is right. Growing up is troublesome. There are a lot of things. Xiaocha also said that he can't touch cold water, can't eat ice, and can't catch cold in his stomach. My stomach hurts when I come here."

When Jun Mo Yan heard this, he turned around and found a thin coat for Wen Xiaoai and put it on for her.

"It's so hot, I don't want to wear it."