Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Of course not, Xiaoguai is the best."

"Hmph, then you still say that."

"Then, are you really not going with me?"

"No, you work hard, I'll wait for you to come back."

Wen Xiaoai didn't want to go, so Jun Moyan would naturally not ask her.

"Then you behave at home, remember to cover the quilt at night, and eat on time. When I come back, if I see that your flesh has not grown back, I will..."

"What are you doing?"

"Bite you."

"You can bite anywhere," Wen Xiaoai said with a smile.

Jun Moyan smiled and squeezed her small face: "Then do you continue to sleep or get up?"

"Get up, I'll eat breakfast with you."

Not being able to accompany him on business trips, Wen Xiaoai felt very regretful and reluctant.

I can't see him for a few days.

"Let's go." Jun Moyan wanted to get up again, but Wen Xiaoai didn't let go or let go.

"What's the matter?" Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai who still refused to let go.

"...You forgot something." Wen Xiaoai was a little unhappy.

"What's the matter?" Jun Mo Yan was taken aback.

"You haven't kissed me yet."

She turned into a cat these days, every morning when she wakes up and before going to bed at night, Jun Moyan will kiss her forehead.

It turned out to be this.

Jun Moyan smiled, but did not twist, lowered his head and kissed Wen Xiaoai's forehead.

Wen Xiaoai let go of him contentedly.

Jun Moyan got up and took her clothes to change, and then took her to wash.

After breakfast, Jun Moyan left with Tsing Yi with his luggage.

He had a meeting to go to the company, and after the meeting he went straight to the airport.

As soon as Jun Moyan left, Wen Xiaoai couldn't wait to go to the white clothes residence.

Xiaocha looked at Wen Xiaoai who bounced and left, full of doubts.

When did Miss Wen come back?

Why did Xiaoguai go back again? When did you leave? It was obviously still there last night. Did you go back to the holy city overnight?

Xiaocha couldn't figure it out, and always felt that Wen Xiaoai was particularly mysterious.

When Feng Lidan got up in the morning, Bai Yi had already gone to work.

His breakfast is on the bedside table.

For breakfast without brushing his teeth, Feng Lidan really couldn't eat it and had no appetite.

Bai Yi knows that Feng Lidan has a serious habit of cleanliness, so as long as he has time, he will wash Feng Lidan before going to work, but today is obviously busy and has no time to serve him.

Turning his eyes to the milk bottle filled with milk powder, Feng Lidan got up and hugged the bottle, and drank from the nausea.

It was not milk that he was sick, but that he was eating without brushing his teeth.

A beautiful man who thinks of him as clean and exquisite is now sloppy into a tramp.

Feng Lidan was drinking her milk, and there was a burst of cheerful footsteps.

The sound insulation of the room is actually very good, but Fenglidan’s hearing is better, and the whole building is quiet.

Soon, the door handle of the room was twisted from the outside.

The spiritless Feng Lidan didn't even lift his eyelids, nor did he pay attention to whether the footsteps were in white.

I just subconsciously felt that the white clothes should have forgotten to take things, so I came back.

A naughty little head came in through the crack of the door, followed by a familiar voice that made Feng Li's angry and loving:

"The King of Medicine?"

Feng Lidan, who was drinking milk, stiffened, and immediately looked up at the door. When he saw Wen Xiaoai, his eyes lit up.

Feng Lidan was so excited that he almost called Wen Xiaoai. After thinking of something, he twitched the corner of his mouth and gave Wen Xiaoai an angry look.

Then he twisted his body to one side, and the little paw didn't forget to pull the horn to cover his naked body.