Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"You clearly said that Jun Moyan would never want to be a boy, you are nothing to say."

"People's hearts will change."

"I don't believe it, you are Jun Moyan, you wouldn't be like this.

"..."

"...Are you afraid that the patriarch's grandmother will punish me? Are you worried that I won't be able to survive the day, so you said this deliberately?"

"..."

"You said it." Wen Xiao tugged at his clothes.

"..."

Jun Moyan still didn't speak, and didn't dare to see Wen Xiaoai.

"Woo..."

Seeing Jun Mo Yan ignored her, Wen Xiaoai cried out in fear.

I thought Wen Xiaoai would be mad at him, but the next moment, she hugged him and cried: "Then you like me again, OK? I will be very good and obedient."

It was just such a sentence that made Jun Moyan no longer be cruel, and finally pretended to be ruthless, and was defeated.

"I won’t eat so much in the future, and I won’t wear such short pants anymore. I don’t want you to buy me so many toys and clothes. I will eat and sleep obediently. I won’t be angry with you anymore. If I make you angry, I will write well, and I won't watch cartoons secretly... Jun Moyan, don't be a boy..."

Her tearful side face pressed against his chest, and the hot tears soaked his clothes, making his heart tremble fiercely.

Jun Moyan's clenched hands trembled, then slowly loosened, and tremblingly lifted up, lightly embraced Wen Xiaoai's trembling body, which was trembling from crying, and his arms tightened.

His eyes were red with soreness, and tears welled up several times, but he was forced back into his stomach.

Seeing Jun Moyan finally understand her, Wen Xiaoai couldn't hold back more grievances in his heart, and cried more and more fiercely.

"Woo, Jun Moyan, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid you don't want me."

Jun Moyan's heart was bleeding.

He was not afraid of anything, just afraid of her being hurt.

Ye Qi was not his hindrance at all, what he was afraid of was the **** calamity.

If you can't get through, what will happen?

Jun Moyan didn't dare to think about it.

He wanted her to go back, but he was really cruel at the moment to say something to hurt her.

Knowing that this would only make them more painful in the future, they still did it.

"...Let's go back to the hotel first."

Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai back to the hotel. Along the way, Wen Xiaoai cried several times because of grievances.

The eyes are swollen.

After returning to the hotel, Jun Moyan found her clothes and asked her to take a bath.

Wen Xiaoai hugged the clothes and walked back into the bathroom three steps at a time. After taking a quick shower, he came out but disappeared from Jun Moyan.

"Jun Mo Yan?"

"Jun Moyan, where are you?"

Wen Xiaoai panicked and rushed out of the room to find Jun Moyan. When he ran into the elevator, he didn't pay attention to his feet and fell severely.

The pain caused her tears to shed suddenly, Wen Xiaoai ignored the pain in her knees, quickly got up, and pressed the floor eagerly.

Looking at the number of layers flashing down one by one, Wen Xiaoai cried again in fear.

The elevator door opened, and Wen Xiaoai ran out crying, tears covering her eyes, she almost hit someone.

Everyone looked strangely at Wen Xiaoai, who was crying and running out of the hotel.

Standing at the door of the hotel, Wen Xiaoai cried more fiercely as he watched the bustling streets full of cars without knowing where to lead.

I don't know which way to go.

She was afraid that she would lose herself before she found Jun Moyan.

Wen Xiaoai cried out of breath. The security guard at the hotel door just wanted to step forward to ask questions, but saw a man approaching Wen Xiaoai, so he didn't come forward.