Jun Moyan knew that it was overwhelmed and sleepy, and he didn't want to move, so he let it go: "Then you go to sleep first, and I'll take a bath." ”

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai nodded obediently, and lay obediently on the bed holding the quilt.

When Jun Moyan came out of the shower, Wen Xiaoai was already asleep.

Softly go to bed and lie down, pick up its small body, put it on his chest, cover it with a quilt, and then turn off the light and sleep......

The night is getting deeper—

A low, painful moan continued to sound in the room......

Feeling the small thing on his chest constantly tossing and turning, extremely uneasy, Jun Moyan called it:

"Little girl?"

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai was lying on his side on his chest, his small body shrunk into a ball, his two little paws covering his stomach, and his voice trembled a little.

Sensing that something was wrong with Wen Xiaoai, Jun Moyan immediately picked it up, sat up, and turned on the light.

"What's wrong?" Holding its small body in his arms, Jun Moyan frowned, and there was a look of worry between his eyebrows.

"Meow~"

This weak little milk voice made Jun Moyan's whole heart rise.

"Sick to your stomach?"

"Meow~"

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand to touch the belly, bulging and swollen, needless to say, he knew that it must be indigestion and his belly was swollen.

Seeing that it was so uncomfortable that it hummed, Jun Moyan regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't have deliberately punished it before, let it remember it for a long time, and let it eat so much.

Picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed the drunkard's number.

called three times in a row, and just when Jun Moyan was about to lose his patience, the phone was finally connected.

"Hey~ who." On the phone, the drunkard's muffled voice was heard.

"Come to Wuyuan right away." Jun Mo Yan commanded in a deep voice.

"Don't go ......" The drunkard didn't open his eyes, turned over, hugged the quilt and continued to sleep.

"If you don't show up within half an hour, you will bear the consequences."

The drunkard took the mobile phone and turned over again, apparently his temper also came up:

"Big brother, what time is it, have you been watching the time? In the middle of the night, I didn't let people sleep. Also, wasn't it the fifteenth yesterday, shouldn't you be in Jun's house now? ”

"You've got twenty-nine minutes and forty seconds left."

After Jun Moyan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"!"

The drunkard almost threw his phone out, sat up, and scratched his hair irritably: "Grandma's, I owe you in my last life." ”

Angrily lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and rummaged through the cabinets to find his car keys.

When he got out of the apartment and looked at the empty and frighteningly quiet neighborhood, the drunkard gritted his teeth and stomped his feet in anger.

ran to the parking lot and found a car that he hadn't driven for hundreds of years, and rushed to Wuyuan......

More than half an hour later—

The drunkard sat on the sofa, looking at the little milk cat that Jun Mo Yan was holding in his arms, he was so angry that his teeth were about to crush, his fists were clenched into sandbags, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I said Jun Sanshao, you went back to Jun's house, did you forget to bring your brain back?"

"Is it better?"

Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai, his warm big hand on its small belly, rubbing it gently, completely ignoring the whining drunkard.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai replied softly, and she could hear from her voice that it was not as uncomfortable as before.

"Wouldn't it be better if you fed it a few digestive pills?"

In such a hurry, he thought he was dead.

"At half past three in the morning, did you mean it?" The drunkard is going to cry.