This cat...... Are you correcting her?

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai's eager appearance, and his eyes looked at Jun Wuxian, who was seated.

Jun Wuxiao frowned slightly, this stinky cat is really a bad thing.

The two looked at each other, and Jun was so arrogant that he could barely hide his eyes,

Seeing that the plan had failed, he was not panicked and worried at all, but smiled proudly at Jun Moyan, his eyes full of provocation.

He was so sure that Jun Moyan didn't dare to expose him in person.

After all, he didn't want to kill Jun Moyan once or twice, all kinds of methods had been used, Jun Moyan knew it very well in his heart, but he never looked for him to take revenge.

The reason is very simple, the Jun family, there is no place for him.

And he must always take into account the feelings of the old man.

Jun Mo Yan's hand hanging on his lap half-shook it, then retracted his gaze and said again: "Tsing Yi, take it away." ”

Tsing Yi, who had already walked in, stretched out his hand to hug Wen Xiaoai.

Wen Xiaoai didn't let him hug him, and jumped directly from the table into Jun Moyan's arms.

The little paw that stepped on the red wine also stepped on him directly, but it would not be like pity Jun Wuchen, afraid of soiling him.

"Meow!"

Whether this Jun Moyan understands what she means or not, he is really anxious.

"Dustless, whose cat is this?" Old Lady Jun looked at Jun Wuchen.

At this time, Jun Moyan had already stood up with Wen Xiaoai in his arms.

"Mine."

"Mine."

Jun Mo Yan and Jun Wuchen spoke almost at the same time.

"You are really getting more and more presumptuous, you don't have to take the entire Jun family in your eyes, and you dare to bring this uneducated wild thing back casually, if it hurts Wuchen, can you bear this responsibility."

The old lady's eyes were sharp.

Obviously, Jun Moyan and Jun Wuchen admitted it at the same time, but she didn't ask clearly at all, and directly blamed Jun Moyan for everything.

Even if this cat is indeed Jun Moyan's, this approach and the degree of favoritism are really chilling.

Jun Mo Yan's face was instantly gloomy, the cold air crawled all over his face, and the anger in his eyes made Wen Xiaoai in his arms couldn't help but shake his little body.

The man was angry, really...... Even she was a little overwhelmed.

Jun Moyan slowly raised his head and looked at the old lady Jun who spoke sharply.

Her words pierced his heart like the sharpest blade in the world.

This is the so-called family affection, look, how disgusting and ridiculous.

Old Lady Jun was a little frightened at Shangjun Mo Yan Nasenhan's disappointed eyes.

This seemed to be the first time he had looked at her like this.

So cold and piercing, without a trace of emotion, just as ruthless as when she was about to drive this ominous person out of the house.

Mrs. Jun actually regretted what she had just said.

"It's not a wild thing."

Jun Moyan opened his mouth coldly, word by word, loudly.

"It didn't hurt anyone."

The people present were slightly stunned, never thinking that it would be such a sentence.

However, among so many people present, only Tsing Yi, Jun Wuchen, Old Man Jun, and his father Jun Qing really heard what he wanted to express in his words-

He's not a wild thing, he's in the Jun family, and he's never thought of hurting anyone.

From beginning to end, you are the ones who cannot tolerate him.

Wen Xiaoai raised her little head and looked at the dark Jun Mo Yan, feeling slightly moved in her heart.

Thinking of Jun Moyan just now, he had been forgiving this old lady Jun, but now he was fighting back against the old lady Jun head-on because of her.

Wen Xiaoai, who was still a little angry in her heart, is almost gone at the moment.