Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"No." Tsing Yi blurted out.

The drunkard looked at him strangely, and some did not understand how his reaction was so big.

Not only is the drunkard strange, the white clothes are also strange.

Seeing both of them looking at him, Tsing Yi's expression was a little unnatural.

After the atmosphere was quiet for a moment, the drunkard asked with some uncertainty: "You... won't be like white clothes, afraid of ghosts that you dare not sleep alone?"

"..." Tsing Yi black thread.

As soon as Bai Yi heard it, he immediately got up from the bed, put on his shoes in one hand, dragged the drunkard and walked out: "Walk around, go to my room to sleep, I can eat more in my room."

"Wait a minute." Tsing Yi chased up, separated the white clothes from the drunkard, and then dragged the white clothes to walk out, leaving the drunkard in the room, and said while walking.

"I'm going to sleep with the white clothes. You should finish the shower and go to bed early, don't drink so much."

He said that he closed the door for the alcoholic.

The drunkard looked at the closed door, smiled and shook his head, looking helpless.

(White clothes and Tsing Yi alcoholics are all men! Men! I think my writing is very clear...)

In the past few days, Wen Xiaoai felt the energy change in Jun Moyan.

It was so strong that she wouldn't dare to lie on his heart for another night, her body was in the current situation, and some of the energy income could not be accepted.

He can only sleep on his neck and hug him.

The energy absorbed in these three days has reached the usual half a month.

Her mana has recovered a little, which makes her very excited, of course, she is also very curious about what the energy of Jun Moyan's body is.

That night, Jun Moyan leaned his back against the head of the bed with a notebook on his lap.

Wen Xiaoai was idle, and flexibly crawled to his heart, a small paw grabbed his clothes and hung himself, a small paw pulled away his nightgown.

Curiously looked at the "tattoo" that appeared on his heart.

The sudden increase in his body energy must be related to the appearance of this thing.

But what the **** is this?

Why do you look so much like an ancient beast? Is it like the mount of the leader of a certain world?

Who is this Jun Moyan?

"Little boy?" Jun Mo Yan lowered his head, looking at Wen Xiaoai who hung on his chest and stared at the "tattoo".

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai raised his head, both of his front paws grabbed his clothes and hung his body.

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand to support his small butt, Wen Xiaoai directly sat on his hand, then stretched out his small paw and pointed at what was on his heart.

"Meow~"

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai, then looked at the things on his heart, thinking of Wen Xiaoai's appearance, and all kinds of strange things that happened after he appeared, couldn't help but frowned slowly.

After a long time, I asked: "Do you know this thing?"

Wen Xiaoai shook his head: "Meow."

I don't know, I don't know if the patriarch's grandmother and Ye Qi knew each other.

Seeing him shaking his head, Jun Mo Yan Zhen felt that his brain was as bad as Bai Yi?

Go and ask a cat?

Although this thing appeared weird, in the past few days, besides feeling better than before, there is really no other discomfort.

Not only the body feels lighter than before, but the senses are much more sensitive than before.

So now he doesn't know if this thing appears to be good or bad.

Loud noises came from outside the balcony, Jun Moyan looked at the balcony, but saw a silver mechanical bird flying by.

Jun Moyan's eyes flickered, and he immediately turned over and got out of bed holding Wen Xiaoai and went to the balcony.

However, dozens of mechanical birds were besieging a crow outside the balcony.