Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Sure enough, within a short while, the little guy's crying slowly subsided, and then gradually stopped crying.

Seeing that the little guy is really hot, Jun Moyan blames himself in his heart when he thinks that he has never noticed his discomfort.

"An'an, I'm sorry, but my father is wrong."

Seeing the little guy crying uncomfortably, Jun Moyan kissed the little guy's forehead distressedly and blamed himself. It was even more uncomfortable than a shot himself.

The little guy lay on Jun Moyan's shoulders, with two little hands on his shoulders, choking one after another, his small body twitching, and his little mouth pouted from time to time, really wronged.

"An An doesn't cry anymore, it's because of his bad father."

Jun Moyan caressed the little guy's back distressedly.

He suddenly thought of something and asked Tsing Yi to drive somewhere...

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside a dessert shop.

Looking at the dessert shop outside the car, Jun Moyan couldn't help but sink into his memories.

This is Xiaoguai's favorite dessert shop, she likes every kind of sweets in it.

This dessert shop was the one where Jun Moyan took Xiaoguai to get a vaccine last time, and after making her angry, he packed up all the desserts in the shop to coax her.

Jun Moyan retracted his thoughts and got out of the car holding the little guy.

The familiar sweet scent is tangy.

Jun Moyan carried the little guy into the store.

The little guy who had stabilized his emotions immediately raised his head from Jun Moyan's shoulder and looked at it curiously.

"Excuse me, what do I need." The delicate-looking male clerk came up to greet him kindly.

He suddenly recognized Jun Moyan as the gentleman who bought all the desserts in the store with a cat two years ago.

Later, he came frequently and diligently, buying a lot of things every time he came, and once brought a girl who looked like a little fairy.

He was particularly impressed, and also deeply impressed by the little fairy who had only been seen once but could not be forgotten.

After more than a year, the male clerk still recognized at a glance. After all, Jun Moyan's appearance and temperament are indeed rare and unforgettable.

"It turned out to be you, sir, you haven't been here for a long time." The male clerk couldn't help but smiled and greeted Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan looked at the male clerk who smiled enthusiastically with a little surprise, nodded slightly, and responded.

"Is this your child?" The male clerk looked at the cute little guy in Jun Mo Yan's arms.

Jun Moyan looked at the little guy, and this time he seldom responded to the male clerk: "Yeah."

"Congratulations, this kid is so cute, he looks very much like your wife." The male clerk couldn't help complimenting the likable little guy.

Jun Moyan looked at the little guy "eating" his little hands, and then smiled while holding his lips.

"What do you need to buy?" the male clerk asked.

Jun Moyan's gaze swept over the exquisite desserts in the store, and then landed on the lollipops on the side of the cash register.

Jun Moyan hugged the little guy and walked over, reached out and picked up one, and sent it to the little guy.

"Ann."

He turned the candy stick, and the lollipop went around twice, successfully attracting the little guy's attention.

The little guy stretched out a white and tender little hand and grabbed the lollipop in front of him.

"Let's take this." Jun Moyan finished, holding the little guy and turned and walked out.

"Ok."

With only a two-dollar candy, the male clerk did not change his service attitude for this, and remained respectful.

He clearly knows that Jun Mo Yan is rich and expensive. He has been able to come to their store so many times in person, and even came here specifically to buy a candy. Obviously, their store has a different meaning to Jun Mo Yan. Come back in the future, maybe it's a possibility to shop again.