Jun Wuchen hesitated for a moment, and finally put it on the armrest.

Wen Xiaoai stood on the armrest of the wheelchair, and sure enough, she could see Jun Moyan.

"Three less." Ji Hongyan greeted Jun Moyan softly.

With a somewhat delicate voice and a shy expression, ordinary men will be a little moved when they see it, but Jun Moyan only feels disgusting.

This pretentious voice is incomparable to his little milk voice.

and the pungent smell of perfume on her body is even more than 108,000 miles away from the milk fragrance of the little girl.

Jun Moyan thought, subconsciously looked at the handrail of the wheelchair at some point, and was staring at him with a pair of big dark blue eyes at the moment...... Wen Xiaoai watching from the side.

It's looking at ...... Ji Hongyan?

This little thing, see one love one?

Wen Xiaoai said: Where do you see love in my eyes?

The bad woman next to you is so bad, are you still sitting next to her, waiting for her to kill you?

Stupid Jun Mo Yan!

"Dustless, 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 a chance to ask.

Everyone looked at the somewhat abrupt cat.

Jun Wuxuan and Ji Hongyan glanced at the cat, and the two looked at each other very tacitly.

Isn't this the cat that was chased by a dog outside the pavilion before?

Dust-free?

When did he start getting cats?

"A cat."

Jun Wuchen replied simply, and there was a gentle smile on his face from beginning to end.

Mrs. Jun was a little helpless to his answer: "Just let the subordinates take care of it, why do you still bring it to the table." ”

Wen Xiaoai thought that this old lady was going to drive her off the table, so she hurriedly turned her head and sold her cuteness, and screamed in a milky voice:

"Meow~"

This old lady is not amiable at all.

If it weren't for Jun Mo Yan, this princess wouldn't have disdained to stay in the same room with you.

"It's scared of life and clingy, but it's very well-behaved."

Jun Wuchen thought to himself: Afraid of life? It's weird.

Sticky? This one is.

It's just that it's not him who sticks.

"Okay, let's move the chopsticks, the dishes are going to be cold." Old man Jun beckoned everyone to dine.

Wen Xiaoai drank some milk when she came, and now she couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she looked at the delicious food on the table.

Hmph, when you go back at night, you must have Jun Moyan add food to her.

Wen Xiaoai took his eyes off the table full of delicacies with difficulty, and stared at Jun Moyan, lest he accidentally drink the cup in front of him...... It should be a bar.

It's red, and it's almost the same as their cat demon clan's flower-picking brew.

"Sanshao, you try this." Ji Hongyan used chopsticks to clip some dishes to Jun Moyan on his plate.

Jun Moyan's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and his eyes became cold.

But he didn't pay attention to her.

Naturally, she won't eat the dishes she clips, even if they are picked up with chopsticks.

The family banquet continued, and Ji Hongyan saw that the time was about the same, so she raised the red wine in front of her.

"Sanshao, I'll toast you."

"Miss Ji, you don't eat or sleep, no one has taught you." Jun Mo Yan's cold and hard voice sounded with a bit of chill.

Ji Hongyan's face suddenly turned red and white.

Wen Xiaoai on the side originally raised her heart, but when she saw that Jun Moyan didn't mean to drink, she was relieved.

"I'm sorry."

Ji Hongyan put down the red wine she was holding up with some embarrassment, and looked at Jun Wuxian, who was sitting on the Lord's side, and asked for help.

Jun Wuxian, who received the request for help, spoke: "Mo Yan, Miss Ji just wants to have a glass of wine with you, you see that you are scared." ”

This Mo Yan naturally did not scream from the bottom of his heart.