Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Wuhao never thought that things would turn out to be like this. It's really a steal, and Jun Moyan and the others are not fooled at all.

"It seems that in your heart, Mo Yan is indeed ranked first." Gu Li smiled and looked at Jun Wuchen, but the smile on his face was a little reluctant.

"If anything happens to me, Mo Yan will definitely protect me desperately. Similarly, I will desperately protect him." Jun Wuchen smiled and looked at Gu Li, his face was gone. Indifference.

"So as long as someone is desperate to protect you, you will desperately protect him, right?"

"Isn't Big Brother Gu?" Jun Wuchen asked with a smile.

Hearing Jun Wuchen's question, Gu Li smiled and nodded, everything was silent.

Jun Moyan, who hung up, put down his mobile phone and looked at Wen Xiaoai who was standing outside the door, holding a doll, holding the door frame, and still mad at him.

"Have you heard?" Jun Moyan asked.

"Yeah, but I didn't understand." Wen Xiaoai looked unhappy. She didn't want to talk to him if it wasn't because the matter was related to her.

"It's okay, it's impossible anyway."

Xiaoguai can't marry anyone.

"What is the impossible?"

Jun Moyan looked at her, opened his mouth and asked, "Aren't you going to marry me? Could you marry someone else?"

Hearing these words, Wen Xiaoai felt a little excited, but was still angry, his forehead against the door frame, and his little finger against the wall.

"Hmph, I don't want to kiss you, I don't want to marry you."

"..." Wen Xiaoai's words made Jun Mo Yan Wei frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

"This sentence is not allowed to be said later."

"Which sentence? Do you not marry you or not?"

"Not allowed."

Wen Xiaoai suddenly aggrieved with a small face: "Jun Moyan, I feel that you don't care about me anymore, you still like Xiaoguai more than Xiaoai."

Jun Mo Yan Wei was stunned, did not expect Wen Xiaoai to say such things.

Jun Moyan knew whether he didn't care for her anymore.

Was it an angry statement deliberately, or did you fail to do a good job? So she had this illusion.

"I do not have."

"I said there was it."

Jun Moyan sighed, looked helpless, and skipped the topic.

"Is the stomach still uncomfortable? Is it better?"

"It's better than yesterday."

"come."

Wen Xiaoai, who was still angry, didn't want to go, but wanted him to coax her again, so he said: "Come here."

Jun Moyan got up directly from the chair, walked around the desk, walked towards her, and then stood still in front of her.

"Why did you tell me to come over?" Wen Xiaoai looked at him and said.

"Nothing, I just want to call you around."

Although he knew what the second brother likes Xiaoguai, grandpa and the others discussed that it would be fake to marry Xiaoguai to the second brother, but he still minded very much.

He just can't listen to words like Xiaoguai from other people's mouths, and he doesn't even want to hear Xiaoguai's name from others.

Xiaoguai can only be his, and the name can only be his. Everything about her belongs to him.

"Then do you prefer Xiaoguai or Xiaoai more."

"Which one do you want me to answer?" Jun Moyan asked with a smile.

This little thing, why always like to be jealous with himself.

"Xiaoguai is me, and Xiao Ai is also me. You have to like both. You are not allowed to prefer which one. Anyway, you have to like me as much as I like you, especially the kind you like."

"Ok."

"It's pretty much the same." Wen Xiaoai feels better.