Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai twisted her body again, but her head was still buried under the pillow.

"I haven't come out yet, it's boring for a while." Jun Moyan reached out and pulled one of its hind legs.

Wen Xiaoai kicked his hand, then retracted his leg, arching his body higher.

"..."

"Then you calm down slowly, I won't bother you, I'm going to see those cats."

Jun Moyan stood up and was about to leave.

"Meow."

Wen Xiaoai immediately got out from under the pillow and sat on the bed, yelling eagerly at his back.

If you dare to look at them, I will beat up their faces and pluck all their hairs. I think you like them or not.

The corner of Jun Moyan's mouth evoked a faint arc, and he turned around and looked at the little milk cat with fried hair on the bed.

"Being so atmospheric, I am not afraid of angering my body."

He came back to the bed and sat down, trying to reach out and touch its head, but Wen Xiaoai refused to let him touch it.

A small paw kept waving at him, as if he would hit him if he dared to touch it.

Jun Mo Yan reluctantly retracted his hand: "I have sent Xiaocha back to those cats, and I didn't keep one."

"Meow?"

Really? Wen Xiaoai looked at him in disbelief.

"Really sent back."

"..." Then you just said that you would leave me to see them.

"Are you not angry?"

"Meow." Wen Xiaoai turned around and ignored him.

not angry?

How can you not be angry.

If it wasn't for this princess, she would be bullied to death by that black cat.

all because of you.

"Why are you still angry?" Jun Moyan reached out to touch the back of his head.

Wen Xiaoai turned around and kept waving his hand away.

Jun Mo Yan sighed slightly, full of helplessness.

"Then you say, what do you need to get rid of?"

Wen Xiaoai moved his left ear, turned back immediately, glanced at him, and then pointed his paw at the corner of the wall.

"Meow."

past!

Jun Mo Yan looked towards the corner of the wall in the direction of his little paw, frowned slightly, and then asked pretendingly, "What?"

"Meow meow meow."

Wen Xiaoai stepped forward, pushing him hard with two small paws.

Don't pretend that you don't understand, just give me a stand in the corner.

If you make a mistake, you have to stand and face the wall. This is what you said.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai pushing him hard, Jun Mo Yan said, "I didn't make a mistake. I didn't ask those people to send the cats. Why should I be punished?"

"Meow."

Wen Xiaoai patted him with a paw.

Staring at him angrily: Are you going?

Jun Moyan stood up and looked at it: "Stop making trouble, you haven't eaten yet, go eat."

"Meow."

Who is having trouble with you.

Wen Xiaoai directly kicked the baby bottle that Jun Moyan had put on the bed just now.

Upon seeing this, Jun Moyan said in his heart: It seems that he is really angry.

"Meow."

Wen Xiaoai shouted at him, really angry and wronged.

Jun Mo Yan was helpless and distressed.

But when I think of standing in the corner... I still want to reason with it.

"Those people would give me cats, not because they saw you and thought I liked them, so they gave them to me."

"Meow."

Wen Xiaoai punched the bed with anger.

So you blame me for not showing up yesterday?

Good you Jun Moyan, you can do it.

You don't stand, don't you regret it.

Wen Xiaoai got up, jumped off the bed, and went directly under the bed.

"Little boy? What are you doing?"

Jun Mo Yan Zheng wondered why it suddenly drilled under the bed. The next second, he saw Wen Xiaoai biting something in his mouth while dragging it out of the bed.