Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai smiled and jumped on his back, hugging his neck.

"It seems to be a little heavier, and it doesn't look like what they said. You are worried that I will be injured when I kill the monster, and I don't think about it."

"Of course I am worried about you, but I am worried about it. I still have to eat, otherwise I am hungry and thin, and you have to worry about me when you come back, right?"

"Yes, yes, you have no conscience." Ye Qi carried her on his back and walked home.

I picked fruit for her on the way.

Wen Xiaoai was eating fruit and humming on his back.

"Xiao Ai, you promise me that you are not allowed to find other people to carry you." Ye Qi said suddenly.

"why?"

"I do not like."

"All right, but it's not a question of whether I can find it or not, it depends on whether anyone else is willing to carry me."

"Yes, except for you, Ye Qi, who is willing to carry you."

"This princess is so cute, why no one wants to carry me. Hmph, don't say me, Ye Qi, you are not allowed to carry other people."

"Don't worry, I will not recite anyone except you."

"It's about the same."

"Grasp it firmly, Ye Qi learned a new imperial movement technique this time when slaying the monster beast, which is better than before."

"Really?"

"Ok."

Wen Xiaoai put his arms around his neck and immediately tightened: "I'm ready."

"Ahem... Xiao Ai, let go, I will be strangled to death by you."

"Haha, let you show off with me, just strangle you."

"You are too naughty."

Wen Xiaoai woke up with a smile, opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw everything around him, some didn't react. After a few seconds, he subconsciously shouted: "...Jun Mo Yan."

She turned around, saw Jun Moyan not by her side, rubbed her eyes and sat up.

Well, I dreamed of Brother Ye Qi, and I don't know if he came back from school.

Wen Xiaoai stretched, got out of bed, and went straight out of the room to the study.

When I came to the entrance of the study, I saw Jun Moyan sitting at the desk and knocking on the computer.

Wen Xiaoai yawned and walked in: "Jun Mo Yan."

"wake up?"

Jun Moyan looked up at her, and kept tapping his fingers on the keyboard.

Wen Xiaoai came over, sat down directly in his arms, and leaned against him.

Jun Moyan slipped his finger and hit the wrong key directly.

"What's wrong, haven't you woken up yet?"

"Ok……"

"What a lazy cat, it can sleep so much."

"I am a demon, not a cat."

"All are equally lazy."

"Humph~" Wen Xiaoai grunted dissatisfiedly.

Looking at the pile of documents on the desktop, Wen Xiaoai reached out and took a copy, opened it and looked at it: "What are these? Why are these in the study every day."

"This is my job."

"Work? Is it profitable?"

"Ok."

"You do this every day, what do you make so much money for?"

"...Raise you."

"Am I good to eat?" Wen Xiaoai raised his face and looked at him.

"Well... it can eat better than me." Jun Moyan held back a smile and looked at her with a serious look.

"Then I will eat less in the future, so you don't have to work so hard, or... I will find that Bai Tang, I will bet with him, I will win his money, and then I will support you."

"Heh..." Jun Moyan couldn't help but laughed, stretched out her hand and squeezed her small face: "I was joking with you, how can you take it seriously."

"You said it yourself."

"Do you believe everything I say?"

"Ok."

"Do you only believe in me, or do you believe in everyone?"

"Of course I only believe in you."

"why?"

"Because you are Jun Mo Yan."