Young Master’s Favorite, Where Is She Going?

Chapter 1261 You Will Know when the Child Is Born

Jun Moyan couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, stop crying."

Wen Xiaoai sniffed, and asked aggrievedly: "Jun Moyan, I'm ignorant, I don't know anything, you take care of me every day, and I lose my temper at you and bully you, will you despise me one day? Me, don't you like me?"

Jun Moyan sighed lightly, stroked her little head, looked at her, and said, "How can I bear it."

How could he be willing to dislike her, how could he be willing to dislike her.

He wished he could tie his life with hers, live and die together, and never leave.

Wen Xiaoai laughed immediately.

"Jun Moyan, you are so kind."

"How good is it?"

"The best in the world." Wen Xiaoai opened his arms and made all gestures.

Jun Moyan curled his lips slightly, and asked, "Then I, the best Jun Moyan in the world, don't have any rewards?"

Wen Xiaoai smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed Jun Moyan on the face.

Jun Moyan suddenly laughed.

"Is it enough?" Wen Xiaoai asked with a smile.

"Not enough, go back and kiss later."

"Then you carry me on your back."

"Okay." Jun Moyan turned around and squatted down.

Just as Wen Xiaoai was about to lie down, she suddenly thought: "Will it crush the baby?"

Jun Moyan smiled and said, "No way."

Wen Xiaoai touched her stomach.

"It's better to hug."

"it is good."

Jun Moyan got up, and as soon as he turned around, Wen Xiaoai jumped up and ran towards him.

Jun Moyan was startled, and quickly reached out to catch it.

Wen Xiaoai expertly wrapped her legs around his waist, put her arms around his neck and giggled.

Jun Moyan was angry and helpless, raised his hand and slapped her little buttock: "Naughty ghost."

"Let's go home."

"it is good."

Hall of Souls——

bedroom

Wen Xiaoai couldn't wait to take out the rice paper from her arms, open it, put it on the table, and lay it out evenly.

The little finger followed the name on the paper, copying stroke by stroke.

"Jun...ten...what the hell is that word?"

"Jun Moyan, what does the last word read?" Wen Xiaoai turned around and asked Jun Moyan who had found her clothes and was about to give her a bath.

"You'll know when the baby is born." Jun Moyan turned around and replied.

"Humph."

Wen Xiaoai hummed unhappily, ignored him, and continued to trace the name on the paper with her fingers.

For a period of time after that, Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai on a tour of the entire underworld.

Ghost messengers can often see a man leading a woman walking on the Naihe Bridge, beside the Wangchuan River.

They can be seen everywhere in the ghost market, as well as in the stinging red Manzhushahuazhong...

Especially by the Wangchuan River, you can always see a giant sleeping there.

There is also a pink and white kitten lying on top of its head.

When the time came, it carried the sleeping little milk cat on its back to the Hall of Soul Rescue.

After a long time, some ghosts who have not done evil will hide and watch from afar curiously.

I want to see what the rumored soul-suppressing lord looks like in person.

What does its wife look like...

——

"Little boy, I'll do it myself."

"Sit still, I'll come."

"Little boy, you seem to have made a mistake."

"Is there? No? That's it, that's how you braid my hair."

In the dormitory, Wen Xiaoai, who was dressed up by Jun Moyan, sat on the bed, combing and braiding Jun Moyan's hair seriously.

Jun Moyan sat on the ground and let her play around, as long as she was happy anyway.

"After I learn it, I will also tie the baby's hair in the future."

"You think about the baby in everything, and use me as a guinea pig." Someone was not happy.

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