Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Marry Xiaoguai?

Jun Moyan buzzed his brain and started to mess up.

Wasn’t it about whether her family had arranged a marriage for her at the beginning? Why is it now a problem for him to marry a boy?

Marry Xiaoguai? Jun Moyan never thought about this problem, and never thought of it.

Before that, I never thought Xiaoguai would marry someone else.

Because from beginning to end, he just treated her as a pet and raised her as a child.

Marry? This is simply...should not be said of such a thing.

"say something."

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai's white face, the whole person was a little messy, he needed to stop the topic and calm down.

"Shall we not talk about this question now?"

"Not good." Wen Xiaoai shook his head.

"Observe, you are still young, so you don't have to think about these things."

"But you didn't say that just now."

"I take it back."

"Can it be like this?" Wen Xiaoai expressed doubts about life.

"Ok."

"but……"

"No, but your patriarch's grandmother loves you so much and won't be willing to marry you to someone else."

Wen Xiaoai frowned and was a little angry: "Huh, liar, you just don't want to marry me. Is it possible that you really want to see me marry someone, sleep with someone, eat with someone, and someone... …"

"I'm not allowed!" Jun Mo Yan blurted out without thinking.

"Then you marry me." Wen Xiaoai grabbed his tie.

Jun Moyan had a headache.

"Say, do you marry me or not?"

"Marry or not."

"Marry or not."

"Marry or not..."

"Marry."

"When?"

"..."

Jun Moyan was a little confused, wanting to say that he was subconsciously brought up by her just now before he said he married, can he take it back?

But subconsciously he didn't want to take it back.

"Say, when will you marry me?"

"I……"

"Hurry up, now? Tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow?" Wen Xiaoai looked at him expectantly.

Jun Moyan looked at her eagerly for an answer, and suddenly didn't want to find excuses to avoid it.

After calming down, I was sober after careful consideration, and said seriously:

"When you know what "husband and wife" represent, I will marry you."

When facing her and uttering the word "marry you", Jun Moyan felt that his heart had missed two beats.

"I know what a husband and wife are, just eat and sleep with you, and with you..."

"No."

"Why not? You said yes before."

"You will know later."

"Okay, you have to talk, and when I know, you have to marry me."

"Ok."

"I'll ask someone else soon."

"Don't ask others, wait until you understand it clearly."

Ask someone? I don't know how others will teach you badly.

Wen Xiaoai grimaced: "Then what do I have to wait to understand?"

"One day, you will understand."

"That's it, you must not lie."

"Ok."

at night--

Wen Xiaoai, who had been bathed, bit the bottle and sat on the bed to play with her pile of little toys.

When I was playing seriously, the large chandelier in the room flashed a few times, and then went out immediately.

The whole room was plunged into darkness.

When Wen Xiaoai was wondering, he suddenly noticed a dark breath approaching.

Wen Xiaoai's eyes condensed, and out of self-defense, he raised his hand directly, and a plush doll at his feet instantly flew towards the balcony with lethal force as if it had been empowered.

A cloud of black gas condensed into a blade, splitting the plush doll in the air, and the cotton exploded from the body of the plush doll.