Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

I checked the time, and when I was about to go upstairs to ask about the situation, I saw that the two had come down.

From afar, Tsing Yi was attracted by the red on Jun Moyan's neck.

Although his neck was rubbed red by Wen Xiaoai, the strawberry prints and tooth prints are still very obvious, and they can be seen at a glance.

Tsing Yi's eyes widened, and immediately looked away without seeing anything.

Xindao: Sanshao, you are a bit...a beast.

Yesterday, he said with a serious face that the two of them were nothing, and that they were just a child, and that they did nothing but sleep.

It sounds as if their minds are not pure.

What's the matter with this neck today?

Think you can't tell if you rub your neck red?

You also do such a stupid thing, what about your IQ?

"Morning in Qingyi~Morning in tea~" Wen Xiaoai greeted them with a smile.

"Miss Wen early."

Seeing Wen Xiaoai jump and jump in Tsing Yi, I thought I could still dance so joyfully, San Shao was so pitiful and cherishing Yu Yu?

In any case, although the behavior of the three young masters not admitting to death is a bit shameful, but the ten thousand years iron tree blooming is also gratifying~

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the name of Wen Xiaoai will be changed~

Today, Jun Moyan received a lot of weird and ambiguous eyes.

Especially in Tsing Yi, every time he walked in and out of his office, he couldn't help but glance at his neck.

Jun Moyan threw the signed contract in front of him, and Tsing Yi, who was thinking what he could think of, was taken aback.

"What are you looking at?"

"...No." Tsing Yi picked up the contract and wanted to leave.

"stop."

"..." Tsing Yi turned around and laughed dryly: "San Young, is there anything else?"

"..." Jun Moyan didn't speak, with an expression that you knowingly asked.

Tsing Yi swallowed.

"Uh, three young masters, well, I wish you a good relationship with Wen Xiaoai for a hundred years, just ask for everyone, when will you get married?"

"Married? Get married?"

Sitting next to Jun Moyan, with one leg hanging on his leg and holding a lollipop, Wen Xiaoai, who wrote Jun Moyan's name, asked.

Jun Moyan glared at Tsing Yi and warned him not to talk nonsense.

Then he said to Wen Xiaoai: "Just ignore him."

"Jun Moyan, can you change the question?" Wen Xiaoai held a lollipop in one hand and looked at Jun Moyan with pleading eyes.

"what is the problem?"

"That is, don't wait until I know what a husband and wife are to marry me. Can you wait until I eat a bag of lollipops and marry me? Or wait until I fill a box with your name and marry me."

She was not allowed to ask people, and no one told her how could she know what the couple meant.

Tsing Yi was stunned.

I was so shocked that I couldn't say a word.

Every word of Wen Xiaoai is a bomb.

It's already a husband and wife relationship, don't know what a husband and wife are?

Tsing Yi suddenly felt that one sentence from Jun Moyan was indeed not deceiving.

Miss Wen is really a kid who knows nothing.

After being eaten and wiped, they don’t know anything.

Three young masters, you are committing evil, committing evil, Amitabha.

Jun Moyan did not return to Wen Xiaoai, but looked at Tsing Yi who was shocked: "Don't leave yet?"

"...Immediately." Tsing Yi didn't dare to stay longer, turned and left.

After Tsing Yi left, Jun Moyan reached out and picked up the names written by Wen Xiaoai and looked at it.

Then said to Wen Xiaoai: "You will know one day."

"But I really don't know..." Wen Xiaoai grimaced.

"I will know." Jun Moyan still said.

Seeing Jun Moyan's persistence, Wen Xiaoai was helpless.

"OK then……"