Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Water has overflowed from the bathtub, and several sleeves are hanging wet on the edge of the bathtub, and the sleeves are still running water...

Jun Moyan finally understood what the word "Zhaxin" means.

Not only understand, but also feel better.

Fortunately, he was touched just now. There is a sense of pride that the child he raised has finally grown up and knows how to be filial to him. He also thought that he would love her even more in the future, saying that this little thing was made for him.

He is also stupid, Xiaoguai was angry just now, he actually felt that she was putting him in the bath water, he really didn't know what he thought.

With the temperament of this little thing, it would be nice not to flood him with this room.

Jun Moyan looked at the clothes full of the bathtub and held his forehead, and was directly amused.

His shoulders were trembling slightly with a smile, this little thing, should it be so...cute.

After a while, he reduced the smile on his face, turned to look at the culprit on the bed, and made a serious face: "Little boy."

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai turned to look at Jun Moyan at the bathroom door: "How spicy?"

"What's the matter with the bathroom clothes?"

"Yi, clothes..." Wen Xiaoai blinked, almost forgetting about it.

Jun Moyan looked at her, wanting to see what she would say.

Is it to admit directly, or...

"I'm helping you wash your clothes."

"Help me wash my clothes?"

Jun Mo Yan Wei raised his eyebrows.

The naughty ghost has also learned to sophistry.

"Yeah, Jun Moyan, you are so kind to me, I will do the laundry for you and I will pay you back."

Wen Xiaoai smiled.

"Are you sure this is in return?"

Obviously revenge.

"Of course, oh yes, is the water full? You remember to turn it off, I won't be the one behind. You can do it yourself when you finish the bath, I'm going to sleep.

Wen Xiaoai said that he lay down on the side of the bed, holding a milk bottle in one hand, with a lollipop in one hand, and covering his head with one hand across the quilt.

Jun Moyan couldn't laugh or cry, stepped up to the bed, bent over, raised her hand and slapped her exposed little butt:

"Didn't you say to help me wash my clothes? Putting water in is also called washing clothes?"

Wen Xiaoai touched his sore butt, and said confidently: "But I can only put water and not wash it."

"Then you still talk about washing clothes?"

"Huh~ just washing clothes." Wen Xiaoai grunted.

"You soaked my clothes, what am I wearing?"

Wen Xiaoai immediately opened the quilt and ran out of bed excitedly, not even wearing shoes, took out a set of her own pajamas from the closet, and ran back:

"Mine is for you."

Jun Moyan looked at this pink pajamas full of cat heads, with a few black threads on the corners of his forehead.

The thought of wearing such a set of pajamas... I couldn't help but feel a chill.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai's suffocating smile, Jun Moyan knew that this little thing was definitely intentional.

"Do you like it?" Wen Xiaoai said, making two gestures of clothes on Jun Moyan.

Humph~ I told you not to show it to me, now it's up to you to see if you have any clothes on.

Jun Moyan raised his hand and tapped her little head: "Naughty ghost, go to bed first."

"Oh." Wen Xiaoai climbed onto the bed obediently, still holding the pajamas in his hand.

"You will not be allowed to go to the ground without shoes."

"Oh."

After Jun Moyan turned around and was about to go out, Wen Xiaoai asked quickly: "What are you going to do?"

"take things."

"What? Clothes? Whose?"

Wen Xiaoai suddenly thought of something, and immediately got up from the bed and rushed to Junmo Yan said: "You are not allowed to wear Tsing Yi and their clothes. If you dare to wear them, I won't want you to sleep."