Jun Moyan got up and got out of bed, but saw his gun lying on the ground.

Picking it up suspiciously, Jun Moyan subconsciously checked the bullets in the magazine.

One less.

What's going on?

"Little girl, what's going on with this gun?"

Wen Xiaoai looked at the gun in his hand, his eyes a little flustered.

She had forgotten about it.

"Good...... Play, it's just a little loud. ”

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Mo Yan, so weak that she couldn't speak.

Hearing her play with a gun, Jun Moyan's heart jumped fiercely.

Then he made a straight face: "This thing is very dangerous, you can't play around, what should I do if I hurt myself?" ”

"I'm not going to play anymore." Wen Xiaoai immediately waved her little hand, looking obedient.

Seeing her like this, Jun Moyan couldn't say a word of lesson.

"It's good that I didn't hurt myself, otherwise I would have punished you severely."

"Don't dare."

"Did Tsing Yi hear the gunshots?"

“…… Well. ”

"Why don't you know how to put away the gun when you come, and why don't you know how to ask someone to clean the room." Jun Moyan accused, and then put the gun away.

Grab your clothes and get ready to take a shower.

"You're good, don't be naughty."

"Okay." Wen Xiaoai nodded obediently.

"Papapa~"

Sensing that someone was constantly slapping his face, Tsing Yi frowned, and then slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw that the person who slapped him in the face was a drunkard, the anger and killing intent in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He sat up from the bed and shook his drowsy head.

"It's not that I'm asleep, it's really faint." The drunkard sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Faint? What's wrong with me? Tsing Yi looked at the drunkard, dazed, completely unaware of how he could faint.

He clearly remembered that he was looking up information.

The drunkard suddenly approached and looked at Tsing Yi: "You...... I really don't remember what happened? ”

The drunkard's sudden approach made Tsing Yi's heart beat hard, looking at the face in front of him, which was only a few centimeters away from him, the Adam's apple rolled twice, and there was an obvious change in his eyes.

“…… I don't remember. ”

The drunkard pursed his lips, didn't speak, and went to pour a glass of warm water for Tsing Yi.

"You're fine, you must have been too tired lately, pay more attention to rest, don't work so hard."

"Hmm." Tsing Yi took the water cup and answered.

"By the way, what's going on with the little girl surnamed Jun? Is it really the owner of that cat? The drunkard asked casually.

"Sanshao said yes."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know." Tsing Yi appeared Wen Xiaoai in Jun Mo Yan's quilt, Jun Mo Yan was furious and let her go to temptation, followed all the way and then briefly talked about her back.

"Oh......" The drunkard just sighed, not seeming to be interested.

"By the way, what about the cat, I didn't see it, I still like that little guy very much."

"Sanshao said that the little girl is at Miss Wen's house, don't say it, I also miss the little girl a little bit." Tsing Yi smiled.

"Oh."

"What, you like cats? Why don't I get one for you to raise? Tsing Yi said.

"It's okay, I don't like it very much, it's just that the little guy is very beautiful, especially the eyes, which make people like it."

"Yes, Xiao Liang is the most beautiful cat I have ever seen, they all say what kind of master has what kind of pet, I really believe that Miss Wen is the owner of Xiao Ling, her temperament and personality are very similar, even her eyes are similar."

"yes, it's very similar, it's exactly the same."

The drunkard said this meaningfully.