Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Tsing Yi, who was behind to pay, also packed a mango coconut cake to take.

The little guy grabbed the lollipop in Jun Moyan's hand to play, playing very hard and focused. He even wanted to get his mouth together to have a taste.

When Jun Moyan, who was in the memory, came back to his senses, the little guy was already holding his candy hand, making the candy paper of the lollipop full of saliva.

He hurriedly removed the candy.

"Ann, you can't eat."

"You are still young and can't eat these. When you grow up, dad will buy it for you, OK?"

The little guy looked at Jun Moyan's open and closed mouth, and then moved his little mouth, responding to him decently.

...

In the evening, Mu Han came back from the hospital from get off work and went to see the little guy first. After knowing that the little guy had not been vaccinated, he persuaded Jun Moyan again.

Jun Mo Yan spoke up and down, but had no plans to take the little guy to get vaccinated.

Mu Han then returned to his residence and back to his room.

After a while, the door of the room was knocked.

Mu Han put down the things in his hand, turned to open the door, and saw Tsing Yi standing outside.

"brother."

A smile appeared on Mu Han's delicate and fair face.

Tsing Yi smiled, and handed him the mango coconut cake that he had packed and stored in the refrigerator, and asked him: "Have you had dinner?"

Mu Han took the food, looked at it, and replied, "I have eaten it in the hospital, but I still want to eat a bowl of your noodles."

"Wait."

Tsing Yi smiled, turned around and was about to go downstairs to cook the noodles, not forgetting to turn around and tell him: "If you want to eat noodles, you can eat it later. It's sweet, I'm afraid you will not eat this after you eat this."

Mu Han looked at what was in his hand and said, "Then I will put it in the refrigerator."

"Yeah." Tsing Yi nodded, turned and went downstairs to cook noodles.

...

this day

A far guest from Wuyuan

Holy City Baijia Baitang and Ming Lao came to visit

"I heard that Young Master Jun was pleased with his precious son, Mr. Bai told me to bring a gift to congratulate him." Mr. Ming said with a smile.

"Old Bai has a heart." Jun Moyan nodded in gratitude.

"It should be." Ming Lao looked at the cute and cute little guy in Jun Mo Yan's arms and asked with a smile: "Little young master is really extravagant and cute, congratulations."

Jun Moyan smiled, did not answer, but his eyes showed paternal love to the little guy.

Ming Lao took a valuable agarwood box from Bai Tang, which contained a string of rare rosewood beads.

"This is the little intention of the old man. The child is still young, and the gold and silver jewelry is still tacky. This Buddhist bead can be used to ward off evil and prevent disasters, and protect the child from disease and disaster, and to be safe."

"I borrow your good words." Jun Moyan accepted the things.

"In addition, this is a gift I give to the child. It is not a precious thing, but it is also safe." Ming Lao took out a golden safety bag embroidered with delicate patterns from his body.

There was actually a jade pendant inside, but he didn't show it to Jun Moyan specifically, so he gave the safety bag to Jun Moyan.

Bai Tang looked around the hall, and then looked at the door of the villa. Finally he couldn't help but asked Jun Mo Yan: "Where's the surname Jun, where is the red shirt? I can't get through her phone."

Among the few people, Bai Tang's memory is one of the most complete. All that is lost is the memory of the few days he disappeared. Except for not knowing how he disappeared, what he went after disappearing, and how suddenly he came back, the other memories were intact.

He remembered what he had known Wen Xiaoai, remembered his fight with the red shirt, and remembered everything.