As soon as he said this, he wanted to bite his tongue off.

What kind of nonsense are you talking about?

"But you've helped me bathe before......"

Wen Xiaoai pulled the strap tied around her waist, shook her long sleeves, and muttered in a low and innocent voice: "You have long been seen and touched......

She is not so ashamed anymore, why is he still ashamed......

Jun Moyan's ears were so red that they were hot.

“…… That's different. ”

"Don't you like me now?" Wen Xiaoai opened a pair of wet eyes and looked at him with some grievances.

"It's not."

Just don't fit in.

As soon as she heard that it was not, Wen Xiaoai immediately smiled, turned around and trotted to get something.

Jun Moyan looked at her back and suddenly laughed.

Wen Xiaoai's skeleton is really small, 1.63 meters tall, wrapped in his bathrobe, flicking two sleeves, wearing ill-fitting shoes, this cautious back of running, it really makes people laugh.

How cute and cute it is.

Wen Xiaoai took out the hair dryer, trotted back to Jun Mo Yan, and gave him the hair dryer.

Then she looked at him expectantly.

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at her, and didn't say anything yet.

Wen Xiaoai suddenly tiptoed, stretched out two hands, pinched one of his ears with one hand, and asked curiously:

"What's wrong with your ears? Who's pulling it? Why is it so red, and it is still hot. ”

Jun Moyan's ears were pinched by her like this, and he was stunned, and he reached out and took her hand away.

"It's okay, it's a little hot."

"Is it hot? It's cool. ”

“…… Come here and I'll blow your hair. Jun Moyan opened the topic, pulled her to the bedside table, and plugged in the hair dryer.

Reach out and pull her wet hair out of her bathrobe and start blowing her hair.

Wen Xiaoai subconsciously reached out to get the bottle on the bedside table, but as soon as she stretched it out, she shrank it back.

"Freshly brewed, you can drink it."

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai screamed happily when she heard it, took the bottle, and drank it.

I couldn't help but move my two little ears.

Jun Moyan really likes her now, just as good as she was to her previous little girl.

Hearing her meow, Jun Moyan smiled.

The first time I blew a girl's hair, although I knew that she was a little girl, my hands were still a little nervous and not easy to control.

It took a while to calm down.

His fingers ran through her hair, the familiar fragrance lingering between his fingers, and the tip of his nose was full of her good smell.

"Little girl?" He called out to her suddenly.

"Meow? Why? Wen Xiaoai, who was holding a bottle and drinking milk, took the time to respond.

"It's okay, I just want to call you."

"Jun Mo Yan, I have my own name."

"Your own name?"

"Well, my name is Wen Xiaoai."

"Wen ...... Xiao Ai? Jun Moyan read it again.

"Hmm." Wen Xiaoai turned around, raised her little head to look at him, and said with some pride: "I'm the princess of the cat demon clan." ”

"Princess?" Jun Moyan was stunned.

"Of course." Wen Xiaoai moved her little ears proudly.

"Heh......" Jun Moyan chuckled: "No wonder the temper is so big." ”

"Why, I'm already very well-behaved."

"Then do you like the name Little Girl?"

"I like it, I really like you to call me a little girl, I don't like to hear others call me a little girl, I like to hear you call me." Wen Xiaoai tilted her little head and looked at Jun Moyan with a smile.

The corners of Jun Moyan's lips hooked, and she was very satisfied with her answer: "Then don't let others call you in the future." ”