Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

This cat... is accusing her?

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai's eagerness, and looked at Jun Wuhao who was sitting here.

Jun Wuhao frowned slightly, this smelly cat is really bad.

The two of them collided, Jun Wuhao was so arrogant that he could hardly hide his eyes.

Seeing that the plan had failed, he didn't panic or worry at all. Instead, he smiled proudly at Jun Moyan, his eyes full of provocation.

He was sure that Jun Moyan didn't dare to expose him face to face.

After all, he wanted to kill Jun Moyan not once or twice. He had used various techniques. Jun Moyan knew very well in his heart, but he never asked him for revenge.

The reason is simple, the Jun family has no place for him.

And he also always takes care of the feelings of Mr. Jun.

Jun Moyan shook his lap with his hand, then retracted his gaze, and said again: "Tsing Yi, take it away."

Tsing Yi, who had already walked in, reached out and wanted to hug Wen Xiaoai.

Wen Xiaoai refused to let him hold and jumped directly into Jun Moyan's arms from the table.

The little paw that had stepped on the red wine also stepped directly on him, but it would not be like pitying Jun Wuchen for fear of getting him dirty.

"Meow!"

It was really anxious whether Jun Moyan understood what she meant.

"Wuchen, whose cat is this after all." The old lady Jun looked at Jun Wuchen.

At this time, Jun Moyan had already stood up holding Wen Xiaoai.

"mine."

"mine."

Jun Moyan and Jun Wuchen spoke almost simultaneously.

"You are really becoming more and more presumptuous, and you don't have to put the whole Jun family in your eyes. You dare to bring back this kind of uncultivated wild thing. If it hurts the dust, can you bear this responsibility? ."

Mrs. Jun's eyes were sharp.

Mingming Jun Mo Yan and Jun Wuchen admitted at the same time, but she didn't ask any questions at all, and directly blamed Jun Mo Yan.

Even though the cat is indeed Jun Moyan's, the practice and the degree of partiality are really chilling.

Jun Moyan's face was gloomy for an instant, and his face was full of coldness. The hostility in his eyes made Wen Xiaoai in his arms tremble.

The man got angry, really... even she couldn't stand it.

Jun Moyan slowly raised his head and looked at the stern old lady Jun.

Her words and sentences pierced his heart like the sharpest blade in the world.

This is the so-called family relationship, look, how disgusting and ridiculous.

The old lady Jun met the disappointed eyes of Shang Junmo Yan Na Senhan, and her heart was a little frightened.

This seemed to be the first time he looked directly at her with this kind of eyes.

So cold and sharp, without a trace of emotion, as ruthless as she was when she wanted to drive this ominous person out of the house.

Mrs. Jun actually regretted what she just said.

"It's not a wild thing."

Jun Moyan spoke coldly, uttering words and words.

"It didn't hurt anyone either."

The people present were slightly stunned, and never thought it would be such a sentence.

However, among so many people present, only Tsing Yi, Jun Wuchen, Old Man Jun, and his father Jun Qing truly understood what he meant to express in his words——

He is not a wild thing. He is in Jun's house and never thought of hurting anyone.

From beginning to end, it was you who could not tolerate him.

Wen Xiaoai raised his head and looked at the dark-sounding Jun Moyan, feeling a little moved in his heart.

I thought that Jun Moyan had been tolerant to this old lady just now, but now he was hitting back at the old lady because of her.

Wen Xiaoai, who was still a little angry, was almost gone now.