Chapter 73 Third Young Master, I Toast You
Jun Wuchen hesitated for a while, and finally put it on the armrest.
Standing on the armrest of the wheelchair, Wen Xiaoai could indeed see Jun Moyan.
"Third Young Master." Ji Hongyan greeted Jun Moyan softly.
This soft voice coupled with that shy expression would make ordinary men feel a little bit moved when they saw it, but Jun Moyan only felt disgusted.
This pretentious voice is incomparable to his little boy's little milk voice.
In addition, the pungent perfume smell on her body is far from that of Xiaoguai's milk fragrance.
Jun Moyan thought about it, and subconsciously looked at Wen Xiaoai who had stood on the armrest of the wheelchair at some point, and was staring at him with a pair of big dark blue eyes at the moment...Wen Xiaoai was watching from the side.
It's looking at... Ji Hongyan?
Do you love this little thing when you see one?
Wen Xiaoai said: Where did you see love from my eyes?
That bad woman next to you is so bad, are you still sitting next to her, are you waiting for her to poison you to death?
Stupid Jun Moyan!
"Wuchen, what's going on?" Mrs. Jun looked at the cat on the armrest of his wheelchair.
In fact, she had seen it a long time ago, but she never had the chance to ask.
Everyone looked at the somewhat awkward cat.
Jun Wuyang and Ji Hongyan glanced at the cat, and they looked at each other in a tacit understanding.
Could this cat be the one that was chased by the dog outside the pavilion before?
Jun Wuchen?
When did he start keeping cats?
"a cat."
Jun Wuchen simply replied, with a gentle smile on his face from beginning to end.
Mrs. Jun was a little helpless at his answer: "Just let the servants take care of it, why did you bring it to the table?"
Wen Xiaoai thought that the old lady was going to drive her off the table, so she quickly turned around to show her cuteness, and called out childishly:
"Meow~"
This old lady is not amiable at all.
If it wasn't for Jun Moyan, this princess wouldn't bother to stay in the same room with you.
"It's shy and clingy, but it's very good."
Jun Wuchen thought to himself: Afraid of life? not necessarily.
Clingy? This is.
It's just that it's not him who is sticky.
"Okay, let's use your chopsticks, the dishes are getting cold." Mr. Jun greeted everyone to eat.
Wen Xiaoai drank some milk when he came, and now seeing the delicious food on the table, he couldn't help swallowing.
Hmph, Jun Moyan must give her extra meals when she goes back tonight.
Wen Xiaoai struggled to look away from the delicious food on the table, and stared at Jun Moyan so that he would not accidentally drink the glass in front of him...it should be a bar.
The red one is similar to the cross-stitched wine of their cat demon clan.
"Third Young Master, try this." Ji Hongyan used her serving chopsticks to put some dishes on Jun Moyan's dinner plate.
Jun Moyan's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and his eyes turned cold.
But he ignored her.
Naturally, she would not eat the food she picked up, even if it was picked up with serving chopsticks.
The family banquet continued, Ji Hongyan saw that it was about time, so she raised the red wine in front of her.
"Third Young Master, I offer you a toast."
"Miss Ji, don't eat or sleep, no one taught you." Jun Moyan said in a cold voice.
Ji Hongyan's face immediately turned red and white.
Wen Xiaoai, who was on the side, was all heart raised, but seeing that Jun Moyan didn't intend to drink, she was relieved.
"Feel sorry."
Ji Hongyan put down the raised red wine with some embarrassment, and looked at Jun Wuyang who was sitting next to the host in embarrassment, asking for help.
Jun Wuyang, who received the request for help, said, "Mo Yan, Miss Ji just wants to have a drink with you, you see you scare people."
This Moyan call was naturally not from the bottom of my heart.