"Since it's not hurt, whose blood is it?"

"Meow meow."

Bad woman's.

"If you don't stay well, run out, even if you are injured, you deserve it."

What the?

Deserve?

Wen Xiaoai immediately exploded.

"Meow!"

If she doesn't run away, that bad woman doesn't know what else to do to her.

"Do you still have a temper? Am I wrong? Jun Mo Yan lectured it very seriously with a straight face.

Tsing Yi must have told it not to run around, but it could understand, but it still ran out.

Disobedient!

Training!

"Meow!"

You just said it wrong and wronged me.

Jun Mo Yan is a big villain, and he hates it to death.

Wen Xiaoai's sharp nails showed out, and she couldn't wait to scratch him a few times.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai, who showed his "weapon" to it, Jun Moyan frowned, and his eyes were a little cold.

This is his most basic reaction in the face of danger, no matter who the other person is.

However, it was the dark aura that unconsciously emanated between this frown that made Wen Xiaoai instantly stunned, and her nails were obediently put away.

"Meow ......"

Wen Xiaoai screamed very imposingly, tears rolling.

Don't mention how aggrieved you are.

Its aggrieved little appearance made Jun Moyan slowly lose his temper, sighed slightly, and said a little helplessly:

"Do you dare to run around next time?"

"Meow ......"

Dare!

If there is danger, she doesn't run, and she is not stupid.

Jun Moyan thought it didn't dare to say it, and his tone was much better: "Take back the tears." ”

"Meow ......"

Can't get it back.

Aggrieved, I want to cry.

I want to go home, I miss my grandmother, I miss Brother Ye Qi, and I miss her little friends......

The more Wen Xiaoai thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and Douda's tears fell directly and landed on the back of Jun Moyan's hand, burning his heart with a tremble.

Looking at the little milk cat who was looking at him with big watery eyes and kept crying, Jun Moyan reached out to wipe his tears for it, but he couldn't say words of comfort at all.

Tsing Yi on the side looked at Wen Xiaoai after training, and now it seems that he is ...... again Jun Moyan, who comforted others, was a little dumbfounded.

God, is this still the Black Yama King Jun Sanshao who has few words, is indifferent to everything, wants your life with a word, and makes people kneel down and beg for mercy with one look?

Isn't Mo being repackaged?

The more the aggrieved person was comforted, the more he wanted to cry, Wen Xiaoai buried his little head in Jun Moyan's arms, and the more he cried, the more fierce he became.

"You really shouldn't have murdered it, it was chased by a dog and panicked, so it ran to me, and fell on his heel when he entered the door." Jun Wuchen, who had been wanting to interject, finally found a chance to speak.

The corners of Jun Moyan's mouth twitched slightly, and his big hand stroked the little head in his arms, feeling very uncomfortable.

How does it feel as if he has been wrongly trained......

"Don't cry anymore."

A very cold and jerky words of comfort came out of Jun Mo Yan's mouth.

Jun Wuchen on the side couldn't help but smile: "Third child, you really can't comfort people, if you marry a wife in the future, you can't let your family be wronged every day." ”

However, Wen Xiaoai couldn't stop crying, her little body twitched one after another, and her tears wet Jun Moyan's clothes.

"Uh...... Sanshao, I checked on the Internet, and the cat tears as if it is sick, not really crying. "Tsing Yi doesn't know if it's reliable online.

"Meow!"

When Wen Xiaoai heard this, she immediately raised her head from Jun Mo Yan's arms, and screamed at Tsing Yi fiercely.

You don't cry, you get sick.

This princess is crying, she was trained by your master to cry, she cried very sadly, and you said that I can't cry.