Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Okay, then we don't come here anymore, I don't like you coming here."

"Well, I won't come anymore."

"You are not allowed to marry others, you can only marry me."

"……it is good."

"That's pretty much the same." Wen Xiaoai smiled happily, let go of his hand, turned and jumped on his back, and climbed on his back.

"We go home, we go home to eat a meal made with Xiaocha."

"Good." Jun Moyan picked her up.

"Jun Moyan, I'll tell you something secretly. I just cast a spell on that Jun Wuhao, which can make Jun Wuhao's nasty ghost scratch the spell for seven days and seven nights." Wen Xiaoai held his neck in his ears. Bian whispered triumphantly, his little face full of wicked smiles.

"Naughty again."

This petting tone made Wen Xiaoai even more excited.

"Hmph, scratch him to death, whoever asks him to speak badly about you, it would be nice if he didn't beat him. No one but me can bully you. Whoever dares to bully you, I will beat him to death."

"And your grandma, if it wasn't because he was your grandma or an old man, I would definitely let her scratch it for a few days."

"Aren't you saying that you demon can't use spells on humans casually, and can't harm humans? Would you do it on yourself?"

"It should be okay, anyway, that Jun Wuhao is not a good person. Is there a word called "Living Heaven Xingdao", it's just a small punishment, not that serious."

"Don't use tricks anymore. Deal with those people. I'll be fine."

"But that person is Jun Wuhao, your elder brother, can you do it? If you do it, your grandma and your father will definitely call you."

"I just said cutting his tongue, not to scare him."

He held it carefully in his palm so that no one could touch it.

I do not care who you are.

"It's because he said bad things about me, so you want to cut his tongue?" Wen Xiaoai asked with a smile.

"Ok."

"Jun Mo Yan, you really love the little boy the most."

Wen Xiaoai happily kissed Jun Moyan on the face.

Jun Moyan stopped, his whole body froze in place, standing there dumbfounded.

"Why don't you leave?" Wen Xiaoai was a little strange.

"Little boy, what did you just...do?" Jun Mo Yan Ergen was a little hot, and his heartbeat was instantly chaotic.

"I just? I seemed to kiss you just now, is that a kiss?" Wen Xiaoai asked with some uncertainty.

"You can't kiss me."

"why?"

"There is no reason, just can't."

"Why not, they are all like this."

"They? Who?"

When Jun Mo heard this, his heart suddenly rose with anger and killing intent.

Who teaches Xiaoguai these messy things.

"That's the one called the TV. The short-haired one in there bought delicious foods for the long-haired one. The long-haired one happily kissed the short-haired one, and kissed a lot, and the short-haired one is also special Happy, what's wrong, aren't you happy?"

"Is it because I don't have enough kisses? Then I will kiss a few more times." Wen Xiaoai pouted and kissed Jun Moyan on the face again.

Jun Moyan darkened his face, and he was not calm.

"Little boy, don't kiss again."

He hurriedly put Wen Xiaoai on the ground and told her to stand still with a serious face.

"Aren't you watching cartoons? How do you watch these things."

Thinking that Wen Xiaoai saw those unclean things, he couldn't wait to go back and smash the TV.

In the future, I really have to watch her for 24 hours.