Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Chapter 1343: Punish the little guy who stood facing the wall and thought about it

When the little guy tasted sweets for the first time, he kept smashing his mouth, frowning for a while and laughing, not knowing whether he liked it or not.

When the little guy cried for the first time with a cold and fever, Jun Moyan's face turned pale with fright. At night, watching the little guy's red face, he secretly wiped tears uncomfortably distressed and blamed.

When sharing a room with the little guy for the first time, Jun Moyan could not sleep all night. He ran into the little guy’s room all night, worried that he would be kicked, worried that he would fall out of bed, and worried that he would be afraid.

When the little guy went to kindergarten with a small schoolbag on his back on the first day, Jun Mo Yan silently guarded outside the kindergarten for a day...

In the beginning, the little guy grew up happily under the love of countless people, but the more he grows up, the more clear he is, the more unhappy he becomes...

Wuyuan's laughter is getting less and less.

Here, it seems to be quiet again.

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"An An?"

"An An?"

"Little An'an?"

Before entering the door, Shangguanyu started to scream, his eyes kept searching in the hall.

No one was seen in the hall, so Shangguan Yu went to the second floor to look for it.

When he came to the door of the little guy, Shangguan Yuxian knocked on the door and said hello.

"An An, am I here?"

After asking, he twisted the doorknob, opened the door gently, and peeked in.

Shouted in surprise: "An An?"

I looked around the room, but couldn't find the little guy.

Thinking of something, he turned his gaze to look behind the door, and he saw a small one standing behind the door facing the corner of the wall without making a sound.

"An An?"

Shangguanyu called him, and once again secretly thanked that he hadn't opened the door vigorously, otherwise the little dumpling behind the door would have a taste of being caught by the door at a young age.

When the little guy heard Shangguanyu calling him, he turned his head and raised his face to look at him.

At the moment when he saw Shangguanyu, the little guy who had nothing to do before could no longer bear the grievance in his heart, his eyes were red immediately, and tears poured up.

Shangguanyu looked at the little guy's rapidly red eyes, and he was not angry.

"You wait for me for a while, I'll be right back."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

He strode to the front of Jun Moyan's room, opened the door forcefully, and yelled at the same time: "The surname is Jun?"

There was no one inside or outside the room, and Shangguan Yu then turned to the study.

"The surname is Jun."

As soon as the study door opened, Shangguan Yu walked in quickly and saw someone sitting at the desk.

Jun Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at Shang Guan Yu lightly, and after a glance, he withdrew his gaze.

"Are you in a bad mood or having nothing to do and you are in a bad mood and you let An'an stop? I asked you, a child like you, if you let him think about it, what can he think of? The penalty is one or two hours. Don’t look at how old An An is, a three-year-old child, you can’t teach well if you want him to know something? Will it be reasonable? I won’t teach you, you have to be punished? How can you be a father in this world? Yes? Stop fined for three days, I don’t believe that he can cause troubles like this."

Shangguan Yu criticized.

Jun Moyan had no expression on his face, and had no reaction at all from beginning to end.

When Shangguanyu finished speaking, he just glanced at him lightly, his cold face was full of indifference, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"What dad!"

Shangguan Yu didn't say anything angry, turned around and left, slamming the door vigorously as if losing his temper.

Jun Moyan put down the documents in his hand, but still looked silent.

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