Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Be careful of colds."

"No."

"Be obedient, otherwise the stomach will hurt later." He checked the Internet and said that if he catches a cold during his menstrual period, he will be prone to dysmenorrhea later.

This little thing is so afraid of pain and doesn't take good care of it.

Wen Xiaoai had no choice but to put on the clothes.

"Jun Moyan, why does he bleed when he grows up?"

"..."

"Why Xiaocha said that your men can't bleed? Don't you need to grow up?"

"..."

"Why don't you die if you shed so much blood?"

"..."

"Really let it flow like this for a few days?"

"..."

"Why do you have a stomachache if you bleed and eat ice?"

"..."

"You said if I change back to a cat, will I still bleed?"

Wen Xiaoai asked a dozen questions in a row, but Jun Moyan didn't answer a single one.

"Why don't you answer me?"

"...I'll understand it later."

"Ok."

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"I feel sick in my stomach." Wen Xiaoai grabbed two small hands and lowered his head, completely depressed.

"It will be fine after few days."

She felt uncomfortable for a few days, a few days, a minute.

"Jun Moyan, I'm not happy, come here a little bit and give me a hug."

With a little choked milk sound, Jun Mo Yan's heart is about to melt, and he feels distressed.

Taking a step forward, he took the initiative to put his arms around her.

Wen Xiaoai hugged his waist tightly, trying to draw energy from him, to see if it would feel better.

But Jun Moyan's energy was getting weaker and thinner.

Wen Xiaoai opened her mouth to ask him about energy, but she was in a bad mood and didn't want to say anything.

"Jun Moyan, I want to eat a lollipop."

"it is good."

Wen Xiaoai didn't expect Jun Moyan to agree so quickly, so he said again.

"Two." She subconsciously raised two little fingers with the hand holding his waist.

"it is good."

After coaxing her for a while, Jun Moyan took her to breakfast.

Seeing that she was walking awkwardly and didn't dare to stride, Jun Moyan hugged her directly downstairs.

After entering the dining area, Wen Xiaoai wanted to put her on a chair, but Wen Xiaoai didn't want to sit, saying that she wanted to eat while standing.

Jun Mo Yan had no choice but to leave her alone, thinking that after two days, he should be able to get used to it better.

Xiaocha saw that Wen Xiaoaiduo was wearing a piece of clothing, sweating on his forehead, and couldn't help saying: "Miss Wen, you don't need to wear so much in this weather. Just cover your stomach with a quilt when you sleep at night."

"Jun Moyan dressed it for me." Wen Xiaoai sniffed, which was still red.

"...Oh, oh." Xiaocha glanced at Jun Moyan and stopped talking.

"Jun Moyan, I won't accompany you to work today, I don't want to walk."

"I will stay with you at home."

"it is good."

The two were eating. Jun Moyan's cell phone rang again. Seeing that it was Jun Wuchen calling, Jun Moyan answered.

Unsurprisingly, it is also for Jun Wushu.

Jun Moyan still said that, to see a doctor, look for it yourself.

After breakfast, Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai upstairs.

Originally wanted to coax her to sleep, Wen Xiaoai refused to go to bed.

Jun Moyan took her to the study and showed her the teletubbies with a notebook.

Wen Xiaoai looked even worse.

"I don't want to watch this, this is not a cartoon at all."

"obedient."

When it was difficult to coax, the various sweets bought by Tsing Yi people were sent up, which immediately diverted Wen Xiaoai's attention.

Jun Moyan soaked brown sugar water and put her in a bottle, but Wen Xiaoai didn't like it.

Guarding the pile of sweets that I bought back, take two bites for this one and two for the other.