Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Watch him, if he has another incident, immediately report to me." The man said.

"Yes." Ye Yin responded and left.

The door of the ward was knocked and then pushed open. Jun Yan walked in with his breakfast and watched the bed had woken up. I don’t know how long he sat there, or Jun Wuchen, who might not have been asleep at all. I want to smile at him, but because of the nervousness and the inner debt, he laughed very stiffly, which made his heart even more nervous.

"My child, your mother made breakfast for you and brought it here. You can eat some." Jun Yan put the heat preservation box on the bedside table.

Jun Wuchen looked at the insulation box, then looked at Jun Yan, who was all kinds of nervous and restrained against him, and nodded slightly.

"Where's mother? Did you go back?"

Hearing Jun Wuchen’s question, Jun Yan hurriedly replied, “No, I’m waiting for your grandma and your grandpa to have breakfast in the next ward.”

He was afraid that if he talked slowly for a second, Jun Wuchen would think and be suddenly disappointed.

"Ok."

Jun Wuchen didn't say anything else, but simply responded, not sure if he really cared about his mother's absence, or just to ease the embarrassment for Jun Yan.

Although he has a calm temperament, he can't get along with anyone, and this father, who can count how many times he has seen in the past twenty years, can be counted by a few hands, he is even more divided.

Wuyuan——

"bun……"

"bun……"

Jun Moyan opened his eyes and looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, but couldn't help but smile.

This little thing, I really don't forget to eat all the time, I still want to eat when I fall asleep.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai's constantly moving little mouth, Jun Moyan couldn't help but approached her again. He wanted to smell the scent of milk between her lips, but he accidentally overcooked his head, and the upper lip directly touched Wen Xiaoai. Lower lip.

Jun Moyan's eyes widened immediately, and the whole person froze, but he kept this action in a daze.

He was obviously so sober that he could start driving right away, but he didn't. He just stared at Wen Xiaoai who was just around the corner.

From the bottom of his heart, he even secretly expected what would happen next.

"Bun..." Wen Xiaoai murmured again, his little mouth moved, but inadvertently touched the lips of the two again and pressed them tighter.

Feeling the touch and rubbing of his lips, Jun Moyan's breathing and heartbeat began to mess up.

He drew a distance from Wen Xiaoai, lay flat and looked at the ceiling.

Before he calmed down, he felt that Wen Xiaoai beside him seemed to move. Jun Moyan's heart jumped, and he just wanted to turn his head to see if she was awake, but in the next second, he felt heavy on his body.

Wen Xiaoai, who was still sleeping soundly a few seconds ago, actually pressed his body, and kissed his face with her little hand.

"...Little boy." Jun Mo Yan was out of tune.

Whenever he encounters such a situation, Jun Moyan really doesn't know what to do. Sometimes for him, Wen Xiaoai is really harder to deal with than the opponents he has encountered in business.

Jun Moyan was immediately slapped into flames. Since discovering his feelings for Xiaoguai, it has become increasingly difficult for him to control his body.

At the next moment, Jun Moyan's head was hot, and for some reason, he turned over Wen Xiaoai, who was still kissing and hugged her, and directly pressed her under him.

"I'll bite you any more naughty." A warning but not threatening words sounded.

"..."