Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

When Wen Xiaoai said this, Jun Moyan also had nothing to say.

"After I went to the Bai's house, I didn't worry that you were in the hotel alone. I was afraid that if you woke up and couldn't find me, I would be afraid, so I asked Hongyi to come to the hotel to accompany you. I didn't expect you to meet you on the road."

"Oh, that's the case. I thought you told her about Little Bell, so she could find me."

"It just happened."

"Well, Jun Moyan, you are not allowed to tell others about the little bell, even if I get lost, you only need to find me home by yourself." Wen Xiaoai lay on Jun Moyan's shoulder and knocked his eyes. Half asleep and half awake.

"it is good."

I won't let you get lost.

The phone in his pocket rang twice, but Jun Moyan didn't rush to look.

Instead, after coaxing Wen Xiaoai to sleep, she put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt, and then took out her mobile phone to check the text message.

The text message was sent by red.

There is only one simple sentence that is easy to understand.

"The girl by your side knows martial arts."

There is no roundabout, no tactful inquiry, this is her usual style of doing things.

Jun Moyan frowned while looking at the text message, knowing that something must have happened at night.

After inquiring, he learned that Wen Xiaoai was harassed by several gangsters at night, Jun Moyan was furious, ignoring the sentence that Wen Xiaoai had beaten a few people to death, and asked Hong Yi to deal with those people. .

Finally, he replied that he knew about Wen Xiaoai's martial arts, dispelling Hongyi's doubts about Wen Xiaoai's identity.

Seeing Jun Mo Yan knew that Wen Xiaoai was able to martial arts, Hong Yi didn't say much.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he was going to find those hooligans.

He subconsciously rubbed the lollipop that he was holding in his hand.

The red dress stopped, looked down at the sugar in his hand, lost in thought.

Finally, I took out my phone again, edited a text message again and sent it...

Knowing that Wen Xiaoai was harassed by gangsters, Jun Moyan's possessiveness in his heart was clamoring wildly. He looked at Wen Xiaoai who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly leaned over and bullied him up, a little annoyed and slightly punitive. Bit Wen Xiaoai's chin.

"Ok……"

There was pain in the jaw, and Wen Xiaoai, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes in a daze. Seeing that it was Jun Moyan, he almost subconsciously reached out and hugged him.

Then fell asleep in a daze.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was asleep again, Jun Moyan rubbed her white chin with his teeth, as if venting his own dissatisfaction.

After a while, he relaxed, looked at Wen Xiaoai, and whispered: "If you dare to run around, I will eat you."

"Big dog don't eat me."

Wen Xiaoai, who was asleep, didn't know if she was dreaming or was talking in a dream. Suddenly, such a sentence popped out and she happened to pick up Jun Moyan's words.

Jun Moyan turned black at the time.

The hand supporting her squeezed her small face and whispered:

"Little thing, who do you scold?"

"...Don't eat me, I don't taste good."

Hearing Wen Xiaoai's words, Jun Moyan was angry and funny.

The tip of his nose rubbed Wen Xiaoai's chin with some red marks, and then took her arm around his neck.

He straightened up, checked his phone again, and was a little surprised when he saw the last text message sent by red.

"She's crazy, knows how to navigate and is not easy to get lost."

Jun Moyan was really surprised, this is really not like the style of red clothes.

Even caring about people.

I couldn't help but think of the two girls who were in that cold prison five years ago...

Jun Moyan seems to know why Hong Yi cares about the little boy who has only met twice.

Before the red shirt, there was a younger sister.