Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan took a cold knife and fell on Ye Qi's hand holding Wen Xiaoai, then raised his eyes to look at Ye Qi, and said coldly, "Let go."

The hug that was too late to stop was already the limit of his generosity.

Wen Xiaoai, who finally noticed that Jun Moyan was wrong, looked at him strangely.

Seeing his sullen face and looking at Ye Qi hostilely, Wen Xiaoai frowned slightly.

What's up with him? Why seems to be angry again.

Ye Qi smiled softly at the corner of his mouth, ignored Jun Moyan's words, pretended not to hear anything, looked at Wen Xiaoai, and said softly:

"Xiao Ai, go home with Ye Qi. Having played enough in the human world, grandma has been worried about you after being away from home for so long."

"Is grandma angry with me? Why didn't she come to me with you."

"What do you mean? I went back later and apologized to my grandmother."

"I will not dare next time, I promise."

"It's okay if you know what's wrong, let's go." Ye Qi turned slightly and pulled Wen Xiaoai to leave.

"Brother Ye Qi, I, I want to take Jun Moyan back with him." Wen Xiaoai did not move, still standing beside Jun Moyan, with one hand held tightly by him.

Ye Qi's turning motion stopped, he turned around, glanced at Jun Moyan, and then looked at Wen Xiaoai, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, still gentle and gentle.

"No nonsense."

It seems that nothing can change his expression and mood.

Maybe it was because he lived for too long, his temperament was already so calm that Taishan collapsed before he could not change his face.

"I didn't make a fool of myself, I meant to be serious, I want to take Jun Moyan back to the patriarch's grandma, and also to my friends."

"He is a human being, we are a demon, human demon has different ways, we are not the same kind of person as him."

"What is different, I said the same is the same." Seeing Ye Qi said this, Wen Xiaoai was a little worried.

"Okay, no more trouble, go home with Brother Ye Qi."

"I didn't make trouble. Not only would I bring Jun Mo Yan back to the demon world, I would also marry him, and I would always be with him."

Ye Qi was stunned and looked at Wen Xiaoai incredulously. The slowly frowning eyebrows made people feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to reach out to smooth it, and couldn't bear to see such an immortal figure. A little unhappy appeared on his face.

Jun Moyan smiled triumphantly.

Not only provoking Ye Qi, but also happy.

Even after listening to it 11 million times, he still likes to hear Xiaoguai say to marry him.

The smile at the corner of Ye Qi's mouth finally faded, and a stern face changed: "Xiao Ai, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense. I just want to marry Jun Moyan. I told him everything. I also accepted Grandpa Jun's betrothal gift. I want to be married to Jun Moyan and live with him all the time. "

Wen Xiaoai's serious look made Ye Qi finally calm down.

The corners of his lips were pressed slightly, his eyes slowly accumulating anger and he looked at Jun Moyan, as if he wanted to see how a person had kidnapped his simple little princess.

Staring at Jun Moyan for a few seconds, Ye Qi looked at Wen Xiaoai again, and his tone became strong: "Go home with Brother Ye Qi."

As he said, he tried to pull Wen Xiaoai to his side.

Helpless Wen Xiaoai was very stubborn.

"I want to bring Jun Moyan with him."

"No more fooling around, Brother Ye Qi is angry." Ye Qi sullen, and said with a heavy tone.