Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan pulled up one of his sleeves and saw several bruises on his white and tender arm. He quickly pulled up his other sleeve, which was also bruised. Then he pulled up his trouser legs again. Have.

It seemed that they were knocked out on the ground during a fight.

Jun Moyan looked at him with large and small bruises, gritted his teeth, killing all at once.

If he hadn't thought that the other party was a child about the same age as An An, he was afraid that he would have let the other party die long ago.

Jun Mo Yan Qiang resisted the urge to kill, put down his leg pants, and asked: "Where else is it hurt? Where is it hurt? Tell dad."

Jun Moyan just scared the little guy with the appearance of wanting to kill, he thought Jun Moyan was angry with him.

"Dad, don't be angry with An An, okay? An An knows that he is wrong, An An will not dare next time. An An will listen to Dad obediently in the future."

With a cry of tears, the little guy took a step closer and carefully pulled Jun Moyan's hand, looking at Jun Moyan nervously with eyes filled with tears and anxiety.

Jun Moyan's heart was sore, and he grabbed the little guy's little hand and said, "Dad knows that An An is not wrong, and he is not angry with An An."

Seeing that he was so afraid of himself, Jun Moyan hated him to raise his hand and slap himself twice.

If Xiaoguai were here, An An would definitely not be like he is now. He would be especially lively and cheerful, just like Xiaoguai, and would not be uneasy.

If Xiaoguai came back, seeing An An like this, he would definitely be blamed?

He almost lost An An, Xiaoguai would be sad if he knew.

"It's because Dad is not good, it's because Dad didn't take good care of you, and didn't even know that you were bullied at school."

"Daddy, don't be upset, An An will not fight or run around in the future."

"It's Dad who is sorry for you."

Jun Moyan looked at the little guy who had done something wrong, Ru Kou in his throat, he took a deep breath and eased his emotions.

"Shall we go home first?"

The little guy bent over and tried to pick up the dirty white cat at his feet, and then asked Jun Mo Yan: "Can I take the kitten home with me?"

Jun Moyan looked at the well-behaved little white cat in his arms, and at the little guy who looked expectant but didn't dare to behave, but waited for him to nod.

Seeing that Jun Moyan didn't speak, the little guy asked again.

"Is it okay, Dad? The kitten has no home. It is so pitiful on its own. Ann has no friends. It seems like he wants a kitten to accompany him."

"An'an will take care of it and won't let it disturb my father. I will wash it up when I go back."

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible little guy, Jun Moyan couldn't nod and promise him.

"An'an, I'm sorry, my father promised my mother that he would not keep other cats, let alone bring other cats home."

"Daddy promised mom...?" The little guy looked disappointed, but didn't play tricks.

"Ok."

"Doesn't mom like kittens? Dad Shangguan said that his mother also has a cat, called Xiaoguai, and there is a picture of Xiaoguai in his father's room. Shangguan Dad also said that Dad also likes Xiaoguai very much."

"Xiaoguai is different from other cats. Dad promised mom. If Dad can't do it and raise other cats, mom will be sad and angry."

"Will you be mad at peace?"

Jun Moyan didn't answer, just looking at him, he could see that the little guy really wanted it.

But he couldn't agree. Xiaoguai is so jealous. What if she gets angry and doesn't come back because there are other cats in the house?