Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Seeing that Jun Moyan still ignored him, Shangguan Yu became even more angry: "The surname Jun, have you heard me, I said I will not eat."

"It's nothing to do with me." Jun Moyan didn't look at him, and continued to feed Wen Xiaoai, who was depressed.

Shangguan Yu said that he was heart-stuck.

"Do you have a conscience? I just rushed back from the holy city yesterday. I didn't return to my house or the barracks at night, so I brought two boxes of milk to see you first. In the morning, would you entertain me with this pot of dog food?" Shangguan Yu was angry.

"Dog food?" Wen Xiaoai, who had not left his period, had no energy. Hearing Shangguanyu's words, raised his eyelids and Xinxin glanced at his bowl.

"No dog food, isn't it all delicious."

"..." Shangguan Yu.

"Don't make the evacuation so nice. Also, you brought the two boxes of milk by the way before you finished drinking." Jun Moyan's faint voice sounded.

"..."

Being directly exposed, Shangguanyu was a little embarrassed.

"You're embarrassed to say that since my mother knew that you had a girlfriend, she called me three or four times a day to find a girlfriend, so that my house didn't dare to return." Shangguan Yu cried, and felt a bit wronged.

"It was agreed that you were single, but you secretly talked about your girlfriend, and you are not a brother anymore." Shangguan Yuyou looked at Wen Xiaoai who was enjoying Jun Moyan's service with a grievance, expressing his uneasiness.

"Our brothers for so many years have worn the same pants, and you have never fed me. How long have you talked about it? Even if you sleep together, you still feed and feed in front of me."

"You wear mine." He didn't wear his pants.

"Aren't they all the same."

"What are you talking about?" Wen Xiaoai said he didn't understand what Shangguan Yu was nagging about.

What to do alone together, what to talk about girlfriends, and how to talk about wearing pants.

"It's nothing, I'm blessing you, I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years, give birth to a beautiful son, and grow old together." Shangguan Yu curled his lips and said sourly.

"White head? Old shoes?"

Is this a blessing? Why does it sound like describing which old man...?

"Yeah yeah."

Seeing that Jun Moyan didn't react, Shangguanyu looked at him: "Why don't you say that he is still a child this time, nothing happened to them?"

"Facts speak louder than words."

"I believe in you a ghost, you are an irresponsible scumbag. Do you dare to say that you don't like people? Do you dare to say that when you sleep alone at night, your body really doesn't react at all? You are not abstinent, you are broken."

Hearing the words of body reaction, Jun Moyan took a spoon and gave Wen Xiaoai's sweet porridge a meal, and remembered himself the night before.

Shangguanyu picked up the chopsticks on the table and kept poking at the tabletop: "Look at it, let me just say it, I still don't admit it, your body is more honest than your mouth."

"...Hurry up when you finish eating."

"Na na na, I am embarrassed to be exposed." Shangguan Yu looked contemptuous and speechless.

"What's the matter? It's not normal to like people. What's hard to admit."

"No, Jun Mo Yan likes me, so I didn't deny it." Although Wen Xiaoai didn't understand what body was more honest than his mouth, he understood the others.

"Look at the little girl, and then look at you. Why didn't you find that you are a scumbag before."