"Jun Moyan, I'm going to give birth to a baby for you. Can you be happier?" Wen Xiaoai turned his head and looked at him.

"Hmm? Am I unhappy?" Jun Moyan asked back, thinking that he had acted too obvious recently?

"I'm not happy at all. You've never been like this before. You've been a different person recently, frowning, which makes me scared."

Jun Moyan tightened her arms while holding her waist a little, leaned closer to her, rubbed her chin against her forehead, and said blaming herself:

"Not going forward."

He shouldn't have brought his emotions to Xiaoguai and the baby, so that they could worry about it together.

He always thought he was hiding well, but he didn't expect that even the little guy who had always been careless could see it.

"Jun Moyan, tell me, is something wrong?"

Jun Mo Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, then lowered his eyes to look at her. After a moment of silence, he said, "Nie Jiuque is coming back."

He has been counting the time recently, counting the time when Nie Jiuque returns.

He was afraid that he would come back, but he had to look forward to his return.

Such contradictory and tormented silent waiting is really heartbreaking.

"Nie Jiuque?" Wen Xiaoai looked up at him, but he didn't realize what his words meant.

"Well, the real Nie Jiuque."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan, was stunned for a while, and after digesting the news, he asked, "Where is the second brother?"

"I'll ask the Medicine King to help, my second brother will return to the human world safely."

"Second brother becomes the real second brother, shouldn't you be happy?"

Jun Moyan looked at her, then lowered her head and kissed her eyelids, and said to herself:

"Yes, I should be happy."

Wen Xiaoai turned around carefully, let himself lie on his side, then reached out to hug Jun Moyan's face, pouted his little mouth and kissed him hard on the lips.

"Jun Moyan, don't worry, you are tens of thousands of years older than me, and even those who are so frowning are all wrinkled."

"Can you do?" Jun Moyan immediately became serious when he heard this.

Tens of thousands of years old... He has never paid attention to this point. Now, after Xiaoguai reminded him, he remembered that the ages between them seem to be no less than a little different.

"Of course, if you get older and ugly, I won't want you anymore. I like handsome guys."

"You are so heartless, when did you become so superficial?" Jun Moyan was so angry that he lowered his head to bite her face.

Wen Xiaoai laughed loudly.

"It's always been. If you hadn't been good-looking, I wouldn't have come home with you."

"I have no conscience. I have raised you for so long, so I'm not as good as my skin for you."

Jun Moyan chewed and bit her little face, and he became unhonest as he bit her...

The next morning

Wen Xiaoai opened her big watery dark blue eyes, flattened her mouth and looked at the top with aggrieved look. The exposed piece of white and tender neck stretched out under the collar.

All of them are the traces left by Jun Moyan's chaos last night.

Someone who had eaten and drank was trying hard to rub Wen Xiaoai's sore waist.

"You are not afraid of hurting your baby."

Wen Xiaoai said in a hoarse voice.

"It turns out that it won't~" Jun Moyan said proudly.

Wen Xiaoai turned his head and glared at him angrily: "You don't know that you feel sorry for me at all."

Jun Moyan leaned into her ear and whispered: "You were very happy last night~"

Wen Xiaoai's face is hot.
Chapter completed!