Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

At night, Jun Moyan was lying on the bed with a pillow behind his back, watching with a copy of the information in his hand.

"Meow~Meow~Meow~Jun Mo Yan~Jun Mo Yan~Jun Mo Yan~Meow Meow Meow~"

Listening to Wen Xiaoai's cheerful meows constantly coming from the bathroom, Jun Moyan's mouth raised from time to time.

After a few minutes, the bathroom door opened.

"Jun Moyan, I'm ready to wash~"

Wen Xiaoai ran out, kicked his shoes, jumped into bed briskly, and rushed on Jun Moyan.

Put his tender arm directly on his nose, and asked with a smile: "Do you smell it, is it scent?"

"..."

"Is it incense?"

Jun Moyan raised her hand and took her arm from his mouth, and looked at Wen Xiaoai: "Your mouth is blocked by your arm, what can I say?"

"Hehe." Wen Xiaoai smiled: "Then you say now, is it incense?"

"Ok."

He liked the scent of milk on her body, so the shampoo for her shower gel was all goat's milk scent.

Wen Xiaoai happily held Jun Moyan and rubbed his face and neck.

"I will blow your hair."

"it is good."

Wen Xiaoai got off him and waited obediently for him to get the hair dryer.

Jun Moyan got out of bed and took the hair dryer, when the phone on the bedside table rang.

Jun Moyan reached out and picked it up, glanced at the caller ID, and then connected

"what's up?"

"The surnamed Jun, Jianghu help me, borrow someone from you."

"Don't borrow."

Jun Mo Yan Gang wanted to hang up, and Shangguan Yu quickly said: "It's an alcoholic, an alcoholic, I want an alcoholic, not your little girlfriend."

"Drunkard?" Jun Moyan was a little surprised: "What do you want a drunkard? Don't you have a military doctor? And it doesn't seem like something is going on to hear your voice."

"It's not me, it's Father Bai."

"Holy city, old man Bai Haibai?"

"Yes, Mr. Bai is a respectable hero. If this person can save us, we will be saved."

After a few seconds of silence, Jun Moyan said: "I will tell the drunkard about this, but the drunkard is not my subordinate. It depends on him to go or not."

"Let's do it, you try to help, life is at stake."

"Yeah. How is the investigation of Bai Mingmen's affairs?"

"When I talk about this Lao Tzu, I get angry. This Bai Mingmen is becoming more and more arrogant and lawless. The Bai family was once a gangster family anyway. When they hit the world, this Bai Mingmen was not born yet. He dared to blatantly threaten and provoke him. People refused to give in and even used a sly trick to attack Mr. Bai. I was so angry that my kidneys hurt."

Shangguanyu, with his hand on his hips, spinning around with his mobile phone, said angrily.

Jun Moyan knew that Bai Ming's goalkeeper hit the Bai family.

A few days ago, at the celebration banquet held by the heavenly officials, his father Shangguan Aoki asked him to talk about this.

It's just that he himself is still investigating the White Mingmen, so he doesn't know much.

"By the way, why are you also investigating the White Mingmen? Or is it because Ace and Jun Wuhao secretly harmed you last time?" Shangguan Yu asked.

"How did you know that I was investigating the White Underworld?"

"I ran into the red dress in the holy city, and I asked afterwards, that little ice cube looked like he was indifferent, just like you, pulling it like two to five or eighty thousand."

Shangguanyu said and glanced at the red clothes standing quietly beside him.

The red shirt ignored it, as if he hadn't heard it, just silently looking ahead.

"I may have been targeted by the master of Bai Mingmen." Jun Mo Yan said.

If that person, no, that demon is really the master of the Baiming Sect, and if he really looks at him, then it will be useless if he finds out.