Jun Moyan said without thinking, "Happy."

"Happy?" Feng Liyan looked at him: "Are you sure? Are you not afraid? Didn't you treat her like a monster?"

"It's just happiness, except that I can't believe it at the beginning." Jun Moyan said affirmatively.

"Are you brave or have strong acceptance?" Feng Liyan looked at Jun Moyan, then shook his head: "No, that silly boy is timid."

"Seeing that you are so entangled, it means you care about him very much. Why don't you tell him directly?" Jun Moyan suggested.

"Where are you? I'm different from him, you and Xiao Ai." Feng Liyan was speechless.

As he was talking, Baiyi came. When he saw Feng Liyan, he immediately ran over with a smile: "You are here."

Then he called out Jun Mo Yan: "Three Young Master."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Feng Liyan looked at him.

"I'll take you to have afternoon tea. I found a very good shop online, right in the square yesterday." Baiyi said excitedly to Feng Liyan.

Feng Liyan: "Where is the square?"

Baiyi nodded: "Yes, it's not far away, let's go."

Feng Liyan stood up and asked Baiyi while walking: "Is it clean? Don't tell me what it is called pure handicraft."

"Oh, clean, don't worry." Baiyi followed him.

"Did you ride that thing over?" Feng Liyan looked at the door and didn't see the little electric donkey.

"No, I'm not sure you're here, I can't ride a battery car to find you all over Wuyuan."

"Then you don't know how to call me a cell phone?"

"Can you answer the call?"

Jun Moyan looked at the two people who were leaving while talking: "..."

Jun Moyan stood up and went upstairs.

Wen Xiaoai slept until supper time. When she woke up, she found the little guy sleeping beside her and was watching her.

"An An." Wen Xiaoai called him weakly, so tired that he didn't want to say a word, especially his legs, so sore that he didn't have the strength to move.

The little guy looked at Wen Xiaoai. After waiting for a while, he didn't wait until his mother hugged him and kissed him. These days, Wen Xiaoai would hug him and kiss him as soon as he woke up. Why didn't he not today?

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai seemed very tired, the little guy got up and looked at her worriedly: "Mom."

"Mom, kiss." Wen Xiaoai raised his hand and touched the little guy's face.

The little guy moved his little butt forward, obediently approached Wen Xiaoai, first let Wen Xiaoai kiss his left face, then changed his right face, and finally his forehead.

Wen Xiaoai always kisses him like this, and he has to kiss his left, right and forehead.

After Wen Xiaoai kissed her, the little guy smiled embarrassedly.

"Mom has been having dinner." Wen Xiaoai has been sleeping for a whole day and has not eaten breakfast or lunch. The little guy is afraid that she will be hungry.

"Mom is so tired. I don't want to get up, where is Jun Moyan?" Wen Xiaoai asked the little guy.

Say Cao Cao arrived.

"Dad." The little guy looked at Jun Moyan who was walking in.

Then he pointed his little finger at Jun Moyan and told Wen Xiaoai: "Mom, Dad."

Wen Xiaoai followed her and then turned her head back to see the little guy.

Jun Moyan found that Wen Xiaoai seemed to be angry with him, so he came to the bed and sat down, reached out and touched her head: "It's time to eat."

Wen Xiaoai really ignored him and was in a bad mood.

The little guy didn't notice the two of them abnormally, and stretched out his little finger and pointed at the mark on Wen Xiaoai's neck: "Mom."

He has been studying it for a long time today, but he still finds it strange. He doesn't understand why his father paints these wound-like patterns for his mother, and paints them in this place.
Chapter completed!