Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan's hands on his legs clenched together unknowingly, and he couldn't calm down even when he thought that Ye Qi's arrival was to take Wen Xiaoai away.

Jun Mo Yan Qiang pressed an uneasy heart and asked, "Did Xiao Ai say who he is?"

"No, I didn't have a good time to ask, I heard Miss Wen call the man "Fun". I looked like Miss Wen's friend. The relationship between the two is pretty...very good. I ate dinner together at night. "

After finishing all the work, Xiaocha struggled for nearly an hour, and finally decided to report to Jun Moyan.

After all, the third youngest is not at home, so she has to look up on his wife for the third youngest, or what to do if she is abducted.

Not Ye Qi!

Jun Moyan's hanging heart slowly fell, secretly relieved, and his clenched hands also loosened.

It's not Ye Qi.

For Jun Moyan, this so-called Ye Qi is more difficult to deal with than the entire NEW organization or even Bai Mingmen.

But, it's not Ye Qi, who would it be?

Xiaoguai didn't know anyone here.

"Where is Xiao Ai now? Where is that man?"

Knowing that it was not Ye Qihou, Jun Moyan overturned the vinegar all at once.

When asked, it smells sour.

The little thing was so courageous that he dared to take a man home.

Jun Moyan's face instantly became gloomy.

"Miss Wen is upstairs by herself now, and the man doesn't know where he is going."

"I see." Jun Moyan answered, and then hung up the phone.

Then dialed Wen Xiaoai's phone.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off..."

This little thing must have forgotten to charge the phone.

When Wen Xiaoai's phone was turned off, Jun Moyan directly guessed that she did not charge the phone.

It can be seen that he already knows a certain degree about Wen Xiaoai.

"Tsing Yi, return to China." Jun Moyan put away his mobile phone and gave Qing Yi next to him.

His tone was full of fierce energy rushing home to destroy his rivals.

"Back to China? Now?" Tsing Yi asked uncertainly.

"Ok."

"But we are not going to the T Congress to see Mr. Nick now..."

"Return to China! Right now!" Jun Moyan had a tough tone, and he didn't even bother to explain.

Thinking that Wen Xiaoai had spoken to other men, he wanted to rush back and smash the man to pieces.

Xiaocha also said that they had a meal together in the evening.

Jun Mo Yan, who remembered the little tea talk, gritted his teeth silently, the corners of his mouth were slightly tightened, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Yes." Tsing Yi didn't say more, and immediately asked the pilot to change his course and flew to the airport of a neighboring country.

In fact, Tsing Yi wanted to go back more than Jun Moyan.

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The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Feng Lidan opened his eyes.

When he just woke up, he wanted to move his body subconsciously, only to realize that his waist was tightly hugged by the white clothes and his legs were pressed by one of the white clothes.

Feng Litan couldn't help laughing, and then stopped the body that wanted to continue moving.

He tilted his head and looked at the white clothes with black short hair only partially exposed beside him under the quilt. There was a gentleness in his eyes that he had not noticed.

Feng Lidan raised his hand and gently lifted the white quilt covering his head.

Under the quilt, the white forehead was resting on his shoulders, sleeping soundly.

Feng Li smiled and tore off the quilt covering his head.

Then he didn't wake him up, and he didn't plan to get up now so as not to wake him up.

This silly boy was so scared last night that he slept very late and didn't sleep well.

Feng Lidan just continued to lie down, staring at the ceiling silently, waiting for Bai Yi to wake up.