Xiaocha connected the video call and held it in front of Wen Xiao’ai.
When Wen Xiao’ai saw Jun Moyan on the phone, she immediately became excited.
Her cute little pink paws kept tapping the screen, trying to fish Jun Moyan out from inside it. Follow current novᴇls on novel⁂fire.net
Watching the kitten incessantly tapping the phone screen, Jun Moyan found it somewhat amusing, "Did you eat?"
Wen Xiao’ai shook her head.
I don’t want to eat, I want you to come back and feed me.
"What’s wrong, not happy?"
Wen Xiao’ai nodded, with tears swirling in her eyes. She looked at Jun Moyan with a pitiful expression, somehow wanting to cry.
"Do you miss me?" The sight of her trying to hold back tears wrung Jun Moyan’s heart.
"Meow meow." Wen Xiao’ai nodded.
Yes, I miss you to death.
Wen Xiao’ai stepped forward and affectionately rubbed her face against the phone screen.
Piteously she meowed, "Meow meow~"
The pitiful tone and adorable mewling dissolved Jun Moyan’s heart.
"I will come back tomorrow night. Be good at home, eat well, sleep well, and don’t be naughty, understand?"
Do I have to wait until tomorrow?
Wen Xiao’ai felt like crying but could only obediently nod in agreement.
Humph, when I recover, I will follow you every day, wherever you go, I’ll go too.
I won’t eat alone or sleep alone anymore.
The food isn’t appealing, nor do I feel like sleeping.
Nobody even bathes me.
"Alright, go eat now, and remember to cover yourself with the blanket when you sleep tonight. Be good."
After hanging up the video call, Xiaocha put away the phone, "Xiaoguai, can we eat now?"
Wen Xiao’ai reluctantly nodded her head.
On the other side, Qing Yi put away the phone and said, "Young Master, we can’t make it back tomorrow night."
"Change all tomorrow’s schedule to today, cancel the dinners and banquets, and book tomorrow’s flight tickets," Moyan commanded without lifting his head from the documents he was handling.
All he could think about was Wen Xiao’ai’s woeful gaze and her heart-melting kitten voice.
That little thing, if it wasn’t so inconvenient to take with him, he would never have left it alone at Wu Garden for so many days.
He wondered if it had been sleeping well these past few days or if it had been eating well.
"But, those dinners and banquets are with Commander Mu and President Tan, this..."
"Can’t you understand what I said?" Jun Moyan looked up, his gaze displeased as he glanced at Qing Yi.
"...Yes, I’ll arrange it right away." The Third Young Master really spoils Xiaoguai too much.
That tone of voice and expression, he probably wouldn’t even be that gentle to his future wife~
"Please take care of yourself, your health is important."
Speaking of resting, these past few days he actually hadn’t had any more dreams, that drunkard’s medicine really worked wonders.
He wondered if he would have those dreams again after some time...
The next day, Wen Xiao’ai got up early and sat eagerly in the living room sofa, waiting for Jun Moyan.
She ran to the door from time to time to check.
She even ate breakfast and lunch in the living room.
In the afternoon, Wen Xiao’ai, sitting on the sofa, started to doze off and nearly collapsed onto the sofa several times.
"Xiaoguai, the Young Master won’t be back until tonight. Why don’t you go to the room and sleep first?"
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai shook her head.
"The Young Master should be back around nine o’clock tonight. How about you go up and sleep a few hours, and I’ll call you at seven o’clock, okay?"
Wen Xiao’ai thought about it and seemed to waver.
She hadn’t slept well these past few days, and she had gotten up so early today; she was really exhausted.
"Go ahead, I promise to call you at seven o’clock."
Wen Xiao’ai hopped off the sofa and went upstairs to sleep...
At 6:30 in the evening, a car stopped at the villa’s gate, and Jun Moyan, who had been away on a business trip for a few days, got out of the car.