Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Mo Yan, this early in the morning, didn't you bother you?" An older voice came from the phone, with a bit of concern from the elders for the younger ones.

"No, is there anything wrong with Han Lao?"

"There is indeed something, so I will tell you directly, it is like this, do you know the royal nobleman Wells of country M?"

"Wells? Slightly heard, why do you ask me this?"

"Is it just a little heard?" Old Commander Han clasped his hand on the table once and again, without any deep meaning in his words.

"What does Old Commander Han mean?"

"Mo Yan, you are the first-level protection personnel of our military and even the entire country. You know, if you have something, we can't ignore it. On the contrary, you have been protected more safely than ordinary people, and you should be better than ordinary people. Be more disciplined and law-abiding."

"I don't understand what you said? Did I break any law?"

"I'm not going around with you anymore, Mo Yan, tell me honestly, is Wells's daughter in your hands?" Old Commander Han's tone became serious.

"Not here."

"Are you serious?"

"Old Commander Han, I have a wife, how can someone else's daughter be in my hands."

"Are you married?" Old Commander Han was taken aback.

When did this happen?

"Ending."

"It's low-key, I haven't received any news."

"The right time will be announced."

"Well, since you said no, it is naturally the best. After all, this person is not easy to provoke, and the main thing is the Mew organization behind him. Wells came to me early in the morning. Don't mention how big the posture is. You kidnapped his daughter. You said that you brought dangerous goods into their country and bombed his manor. You asked us to give an account. I asked him for evidence and he couldn’t get it. I promised to help him find his daughter. I sent him away, but with his attitude at the time, I guess he will find you himself."

"I know."

"Mo Yan, public to public, private to private. Although our relationship between Jun and Han is not very deep, our relationship is good. You can call me Grandpa Han. I really don’t want you to have an accident. To grudge against people like Wells is to dig holes in your own future. Don't be foolish on your own impulse. If it's a big deal, we will suffer."

"I know."

"Just understand, then I won't bother you."

"Ma'am? Are you talking about me?"

As soon as she hung up the phone, Wen Xiaoai's voice sounded crisply, with a little sweetness and expectation.

Jun Moyan lowered his eyes and looked at her in his arms. After putting the phone aside, he hugged her tightly again, got a little shorter, and buried his head in her neck. Then he answered:

"Who else is there except you."

"Madam and wife mean the same thing."

Jun Moyan raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Yeah."

Is the wife.

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether you marry me or not. Anyway, I am your wife."

Although she still really wants Jun Moyan to wear a ring to her in such a beautiful place just like the time when Brother Gu married the bride, but now think about it, it doesn't seem to matter anymore, as long as we can be with Jun Moyan , It's already very good.

"I have to marry you. If you don't marry, you are not qualified to say that you are my wife."

If he can't even give the most basic wedding, why should he own her?

He wanted to be justified with her more than ever, but he was waiting... but he didn't know when he was going to wait.