Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Knowing that people will never disappear, Jun Moyan's heart is uncontrollable and panic. The waiting for more than three years has left a lot of shadow and fear in his heart.

He ran to the dining room to find it, no.

He ran upstairs to look for it, but still nothing.

No one responded to him, and the feeling of not getting a response was terrible.

He ran back downstairs again.

When Xiaocha said that Wen Xiaoai was staying with the little guy again, Jun Moyan suddenly thought of something and ran out of the villa.

In panic, he didn't have time to think about other things, and habitually ran to the east courtyard first, but didn't find it.

He ran to the West Yard again, and finally saw the two people squatting in the flowers holding a small shovel to loosen the soil for Hua.

Jun Moyan fell in peace, and realized that he had been in a cold sweat.

He slowed down, settled, and walked towards the two of them.

at night

Taking advantage of Jun Moyan's bath time, the little guy who was finally alone with his mother pulled Wen Xiaoai again and didn't know where to go.

Wen Xiaoai didn't ask, only knew to follow the little guy.

The little guy pulled Wen Xiaoai to his room, turned on the light on tiptoe, and pulled Wen Xiaoai into his cloakroom.

"An'an, what are you doing here?" Wen Xiaoai asked the little guy in a low voice, not knowing why he wanted to do so. The feeling of sneaking with Jun Moyan on his back did not know where it came from.

The little guy pulled Wen Xiaoai to a cabinet with shoes, hats and bags, and then the little guy sat directly on the ground.

Wen Xiaoai followed and sat on the ground.

The top of the cabinet is filled with shoes, hats and bags, and the bottom row of long drawers should be for personal clothing.

The little guy tried to open one of the drawers below and opened it to see that it was not a close-fitting clothing, but a pile of colorful lollipops, full of a cabinet.

"Wow~" Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes were shining, and he reached out and rummaged in the drawer.

"So much?" Her favorite is candy, especially lollipops. Jun Moyan never buys so much for her.

The little guy looked at Wen Xiaoai with a surprised look, smiled happily, picked up a lollipop and handed it to Wen Xiaoai.

"Is it for me?" Wen Xiaoai took it and asked.

The little guy nodded: "It's all for mom."

"Give it all to me? Thank you An An." Wen Xiaoai thought it was the little guy who shared his snack library with her.

Wen Xiaoai opened the lollipops. I don't know how long these candies have been left. The sugar has melted a bit and is stained with sugar paper.

Wen Xiaoai opened the lollipop and brought it to the little guy.

The little guy shook his head.

Wen Xiaoai ate it in his mouth, then took another one apart and handed it to the little guy again.

The little guy is willing to eat now.

After eating the lollipop, the little guy went to pull down another drawer.

This drawer pulls harder than the last drawer, and the little guy uses both of his little hands.

When Wen Xiaoai stretched out his hand to help, the little guy opened the drawer, and it was full of dangling stuff. Since it was a cup of... milk tea?

Is it milk tea?

It's not the same as what she had eaten before.

Why does this look a bit like egg custard?

"Is this... milk tea?" Wen Xiaoai picked up a cup and shook it.

The little guy looked at the changed milk tea in Wen Xiaoai's hand with a tangled expression. After watching it for a long time, he said, "It's broken."

Wen Xiaoai looked at the little guy: "Broken?"

"Yeah." The little guy was a bit shocked.

He asked Tsing Yi to buy these things when he came home from school in the past few months. Because he bought a lot of sugar, Tsing Yi also told him to pay attention to eating too much and to brush his teeth more.