Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The white clothes at the door saw this scene with a baffling expression, neither entering nor leaving.

But the kitten is still waiting for him.

Bai Yi looked tangled, hesitated and hesitated at the door.

"Is that right?" Seeing that Wen Xiaoai didn't answer, Xiaocha cried more fiercely, and became anxious.

"No, I just feel bad, I don't want to be separated from you."

Wen Xiaoai cried and shook his head.

Xiaocha looked at Jun Moyan with a heavy face, and wondered if Miss Wen's family did not agree with them to be together?

Impossible, the third master is such an excellent man, let's not talk about ability and strength, just this face, let alone women, men like it when they see it, how can they disagree?

This is totally unreasonable.

If this is not the case, why does Miss Wen say such a thing?

"Don't cry, don't cry, won't separate." Xiaocha didn't know what had happened, so she could only comfort her.

Wen Xiaoai still couldn't stop crying, feeling more and more wronged in her heart.

"Okay, stop crying, my eyes will become more swollen after a while." Jun Moyan stepped forward and pulled Wen Xiaoai away and wiped her tears.

Wen Xiaoai sniffed and choked, "Jun Moyan, I want to sleep."

"Let's go."

Jun Moyan didn't say much, and pulled her upstairs.

When I went upstairs, I found that Wen Xiaoai was walking something wrong.

The left leg is obviously more strenuous than the right leg.

"How about the legs?"

He asked her before getting off the plane, she only said that her leg was numb.

Is it still numb now?

"Me, I fell yesterday."

Jun Mo Yan frowned: "When?"

He said, squatting down and going to check her wound.

Wen Xiaoai took a step back, not wanting to show it to him.

"When I looked for you last night. I came out of the shower and didn't see you. I thought you didn't want me anymore. When I was in a hurry, I accidentally fell when I ran to find you."

Jun Moyan was angry and annoyed, and he didn't care to blame himself, so he picked her up and quickly went upstairs.

Put her on the bed and lift her skirt up to her knees.

There was a bruise and swelling on her mellow white knee, which looked very dazzling.

Jun Moyan was so annoyed that she hated herself for a while and threw her mind away last night.

Immediately got up to get the medicine.

Wen Xiaoai raised her knees and looked at it, and couldn't help blowing on her knees.

It didn't hurt so much yesterday.

Jun Moyan took the medicinal wine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and turned around to see Wen Xiaoai blowing into her knees, and said something out of anger: "If you know it hurts, don't say it."

Obviously it was the tone of blame, but more distressed, and it was himself who blamed it.

Jun Moyan squatted down in front of her, poured some medicinal liquor on his hand, and carefully wiped her up.

"It hurts..." Wen Xiaoai yelled in pain, hiding her knees aside.

"Rebirth, I'll be gentle."

"Don't wipe it, it will be fine in a few days."

"How can it be done without rubbing?"

"..."

Wen Xiaoai didn't speak, but gritted his teeth.

She was really afraid of pain, and couldn't bear any pain.

"It's really away from me, I can't even walk a lot."

Jun Moyan whispered.

It was a casual sentence, but when I said it, my heart was sour and astringent.

Before, she liked to make trouble, and always liked to jump off the bed to scare him.

But he can catch her every time... just don't know how many more times he can catch her.

"I just can't do anything without you. If you don't want me, I won't eat anymore and don't sleep anymore. I walk and fall every day, and I fight with people every day."