Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

It’s just that five years ago, he did not have the current power, the sister in red, he was not saved...

Jun Moyan didn't reply to the message, and after putting away the phone, he found clothes and went to take a bath.

After coming out, I saw a few bags of food on the bedside table. Jun Moyan stepped forward and opened the bags one by one.

He hadn't seen these things that Wen Xiaoai bought, nor had he eaten them, and didn't know their names.

Jun Moyan glanced at Wen Xiaoai who was sleeping soundly on the bed, smiled, his eyes soft.

He ate some of those things, including the milk tea that Wen Xiaoai had fed him before, and took two sips this time.

To be honest, these things... he really doesn't like to eat them.

But these are definitely Xiaoguai's favorite to eat, otherwise she would not bring him.

He thought that if the ice cream didn't melt, she would definitely bring him.

After all, besides sugar and milk, she likes most.

After tasting the things one by one, he tidied up. He wanted to throw the rest into the trash can, but after thinking about it, he took it to the outer hall, thinking about letting Xiaoguai throw it out by himself tomorrow.

He was really reluctant to throw away the things Xiaoguai bought him.

Then he brushed his teeth, went back to the room, took off his shoes and went to bed, and lay down beside Wen Xiaoai.

Reaching out, encircled Wen Xiaoai's fragrant and soft body into his arms, smelling the familiar and delicious faint milk scent on her body, Jun Moyan closed his eyes contentedly.

In a small private clinic,

The exaggerated wailings one after another make people feel upset, and there is no desire to sympathize.

From time to time, it was accompanied by a few unqualified swear words.

"The lighter Nima coins hurts Lao Tzu."

"Oh~ Tap tap."

With the sound of a bone reset, he screamed, so pain that he rolled his eyes and almost didn't get angry.

After slowing down, he almost didn't control himself to slap the doctor.

"Try it, turn your wrist." The doctor's voice sounded.

Counseling my brother to do the same, he gingerly turned his wrist slightly.

Seeing no more pain, he moved a few times a lot, and then the pain on his face slowly passed away. Turning around, he patted the doctor on the shoulder with a smile: "Okay, old Zhou, there really are two brushes. ."

This movement accidentally involved the injury of his back, and his face was distorted with pain again, and his teeth grinned.

"Fuck, I've been in the society for so many years. The first time I saw my eyes, I was slapped by a little girl." My brother pulled his arm to his back, touched his back, and then stood up straight. Relieve the soreness in the back.

"Doctor Zhou, take a look at my arm, you can't move it."

"Doctor Zhou, first look for me, my leg seems to be lame."

"And me, my kneecap seems to be broken, my foot seems to be twisted, and my spine, it hurts."

The few younger brothers who were sitting and lying on their stomachs saw that the doctor was free, and immediately asked him to treat himself. Some of them could walk, so they leaned forward and rushed for the treatment.

"Go away and wait. Lao Zhou, you quickly show me my back and wipe me some bouts, my back can't be straightened anymore." Guige glared at the few little brothers who couldn't see.

Although the younger brothers were angry, they didn't dare to say anything, so they gritted their teeth and waited.

"Well, well, right away." Doctor Zhou rolled up the clothes on his back.

A green and red stick mark came into view, and the entire back was swollen, which was terrible.