"Heh......" Jun Wuxian sneered: "This is arranged for you by grandma, mine, it's not your turn to worry about it." ”

"The eldest brother didn't marry, how can I, who is a younger brother, marry."

"Why, it's a little accomplishment outside, it's amazing, and you don't take me as an old woman in your eyes?" Old Lady Jun was obviously impatient.

"Mo Yan didn't mean that."

"Then it's decided."

"Wait, I haven't agreed to this yet, how can the marriage be so hasty." Old Man Jun is really angry, but they bully Jun Mo Yan like this.

"Don't forget who is in charge of the Jun family now." However, Mrs. Jun did not give face at all.

"You ......"

"Grandpa." Jun Moyan stopped the old man Jun who was about to get angry, and patted the back of his hand: "It's okay, just listen to grandma's arrangement." ”

"Mo Yan, don't grieve yourself."

"Yes, Mo Yan, you have to think clearly." Junqing didn't want his son to marry a woman from a second-rate family.

Jun Qing's wife pulled his sleeve and said with a smile: "Mom's arrangements are the best, besides, Mo Yan has already agreed, young people will always have feelings when they get along well for a while, what the eldest mother said is right, Mo Yan?" ”

Jun Moyan glanced at her and ignored her.

stood up and said, "I'll call my second brother over for dinner." ”

And then it was gone.

When passing by Ji Hongyan, who was excited, Jun Moyan didn't even give a corner of his eye.

Old Man Jun looked at Jun Moyan's figure leaving, a little worried.

And Jun Wuxian, his mother, and Mrs. Jun showed a smug smile......

"Three less."

Tsing Yi, who had been waiting outside, saw Jun Moyan come out and immediately followed him.

"Find a suitable opportunity and make me the woman surnamed Ji inside."

Jun Mo Yan's eyes were condensed.

"Yes."

——

Wen Xiaoai opened her mouth slightly, and a pair of big dark blue eyes stared at the man in white sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window without blinking.

This person is really good-looking, as good-looking as Jun Moyan.

It's just that Jun Mo Yan is too difficult to approach, and the whole person looks dark and dark, which is terrifying.

And the person in front of him has an elegant temperament, whether it is eyes, appearance or temperament, he is as warm as jade, just like a fairy in the sky.

Even if he just sits there quietly, doing nothing, not saying anything, it gives people a sense of seclusion and seclusion.

If Jun Moyan is the King of Black Yama, then the person in front of him is definitely a god.

"Little one, come here."

The man spoke, his voice was like a teasing of Qingxuan, more like a clear lake, so gentle that Wen Xiaoai wanted to leave Jun Moyan and throw herself into this person's arms.

Of course, just think about it, her physical condition does not allow her to be a "little traitor".

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai shouted, and walked towards the man without hesitation with her short legs.

The person in front of him is definitely the gentlest and most fearful person Wen Xiaoai has ever seen today.

Wen Xiaoai came to the man's feet and looked at him with his little head tilted.

Jun Wuchen lowered his waist slightly, stretched out a hand and put it in front of it.

Wen Xiaoai hesitated slightly, but still jumped into his palm, but the bloody little paw never touched him, for fear of soiling such a good-looking person.

This man's hands are so cold.

Wen Xiaoai thought to herself, compared to this cold hand, she liked Jun Moyan's more, warm and secure.

Jun Wuchen lifted its small body, put it on his lap, gently rubbed its little furry head, and said gently:

"Did you just fall painfully?"