"Last time you threw away my little backpack, you have to buy me a new one. I want exactly the same kind, and it has to be even bigger, so it can hold more snacks."
"Backpack?" Jun Moyan furrowed his brows slightly, "There’s plenty of room around the house to store your snacks, you don’t need a backpack."
"But I just want one." Wen Xiao’ai reached out and tugged at his clothes, pouting.
The one thing Jun Moyan couldn’t resist was Wen Xiao’ai’s pouting and tears, but remembering how last time she packed a little backpack and threatened to leave home, he just...
"Pick something else."
"I want this one. If you won’t buy it for me, I’ll find a way to buy it myself."
Jun Moyan helplessly asked, "Do you really just want the backpack to hold snacks?"
"Yeah." Wen Xiao’ai nodded confidently.
"Then I’ll buy you a new one."
If Jun Moyan knew that Wen Xiao’ai wanted the backpack to carry snacks for Ye Qi, he would have been furious.
"Yay, Jun Moyan, you’re so nice." Wen Xiao’ai happily hugged his neck and affectionately nuzzled it.
"Are you satisfied with just a backpack?" Jun Moyan couldn’t help but smile, this little one was really easy to please.
Of course, she was also easy to anger~
"Of course! Because it’s from you."
"Speaking of which, why didn’t you coax me in the car earlier? You let me sulk by myself." Wen Xiao’ai let go of him, snuggled into his arms, and looked up at him.
"Because there were no candies in the car."
"Oh yeah, then from now on, remember to keep lollipops in the car. No, you should always carry lollipops with you, ready to cheer me up at any time."
"Getting angry all the time won’t help you grow up."
"Brother Ye Qi said I don’t need to grow up because growing up brings a lot of worries, so I don’t want to grow up."
"Yeah, you don’t have to grow up; just stay ."
"But even , you’ll still make me angry."
"Then I’ll always have candies on me."
"You said it." Thɪs chapter is updated by novelꞁire.net
"Good." Wen Xiao’ai happily pushed a lollipop to his mouth, "You eat too, it’s sweet~"
Jun Moyan glanced at the candy she had been eating and slightly shook his head, "You eat it."
Maybe because she was in a good mood, Wen Xiao’ai didn’t say anything and just kept eating.
"You love to get angry so much, who used to appease you when you were angry?" Jun Moyan was keen to know more about her life.
"I was a princess in the Cat Demon Clan; no one dared to make me angry, and I didn’t like being angry before."
"Then why do you love to get angry at me so much?" The tone Jun Moyan used had no hint of complaint or feeling of being treated unfairly; instead, it seemed like he found it honorable and enjoyable.
"Because I want you to coax me," Wen Xiao’ai said in a cheerful voice.
"With you being so easy to coax, what if someone else uses candy to lure you away?"
"That won’t happen. I only eat the candy you give, and I only like getting angry at you."
Hearing her words, a strange emotion bubbled up in Jun Moyan’s heart, and this unusual feeling was foreign to him.
Because it had never happened before.
Jun Moyan raised his hand and tenderly touched her head, his gaze very gentle.
After spending some time with Wen Xiao’ai, Jun Moyan prepared to go take a shower.
However, when he opened the closet, all his clothes were gone.
Where are the clothes?
Jun Moyan found it odd as the sound of running water continued from the bathroom. He glanced at the tightly closed bathroom door and then at Wen Xiao’ai on the bed, holding a milk bottle and alternating between milk and lollipop, and he had a bad feeling.
He approached the bathroom door, opened it, and when he saw the scene inside, he couldn’t help but twitch his mouth.
In the bathtub, a whole tub full, all his clothes...