Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Did it hurt just now?"

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai patted his head with a small paw.

pain.

Jun Wuchen smiled: "Then I will rub it for you."

As he said, his cold hands covered his little head and rubbed it gently.

"How about it, does it hurt?"

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai smiled at him, her eyes narrowed.

Thank you.

"Really smart."

"What happened to this paw?"

Jun Wuchen noticed the forepaw that had been shrinking and did not put it on his leg.

"Are you injured?" He lightly held its small paw and looked at it.

"Meow~"

This person is naturally infectious, as if a person no matter how bad-tempered, as long as he stays with him, he will subconsciously become calm and gentle.

Jun Wuchen took out a clean handkerchief from his body and carefully and carefully wiped off the blood stains and some mud on it.

"It turned out not to be injured, so whose blood is this?" Seeing that it was not injured, Jun Wuchen was relieved a lot.

"Meow, meow~"

Wicked woman.

"You can understand me, but I don't understand you." Jun Wuchen smiled.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I've avenged myself anyway.

Next time I see her, I will definitely scratch her.

"Is this also blood stains?" Jun Wuchen looked at its left ear.

After a closer look, I realized that it was not, it was just a crescent-shaped red birthmark.

Jun Wuchen was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Is the birthmark on your left ear?"

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai nodded.

"This birthmark... is so beautiful," he murmured.

Then he teased Wen Xiaoai to play, and after a while he remembered something: "By the way, whose family are you? Why did you come here?"

"Meow~" No one's, I'm my own.

"Then do you have a name?"

Wen Xiaoai nodded: Yes.

"Yes? Then it seems that you have a master." He seemed a little lost: "If you don't have a master, I will raise you by my side."

"Meow~"

This princess is really loved by everyone, everyone wants to raise her, hehe.

"It looks so good."

Jun Wuchen couldn't help reaching out his hand again to touch its little head.

Some pale faces always have a warm, refreshing smile.

Being praised by a good-looking person for being beautiful, Wen Xiaoai's little tail is about to rise to the sky.

Not only are people good-looking, but they also have good vision.

Wen Xiaoai couldn't help moving his little ears when he was happy.

Jun Wuchen looked funny and wanted to pinch when he reached out.

Scared Wen Xiaoai immediately hugged her head and covered her ears with two small paws.

Don't pinch, Jun Moyan will be angry when he knows it.

Jun Wuchen didn't expect it to be this reaction. He was directly cute by its cute behavior. He smiled and asked:

"Don't you touch your ears?"

"Meow~"

It was Jun Mo Yan who didn't give it. Of course, he couldn't touch it.

"Well, I won't touch it anymore." Jun Wuchen retracted his hand: "Can I shake my hand?"

Wen Xiaoai looked at the hand that stretched out in front of her that was even more beautiful than Baiyu, and put the paw on top of his head covering his little ears, and placed it in his palm.

His hands were really cold, and he couldn't feel the temperature at all.

Is he sick?

Jun Wuchen smiled, and shook it: "It's really smart."

"Meow~" Of course.

Two figures came outside the window, Jun Wuchen raised his head, smiled and nodded at the person outside the window.

The person outside the window nodded in return.

Footsteps came from the door, followed by a familiar and somewhat doubtful voice:

"Little boy?"