"I can protect her," Jun Moyan stated, effectively silencing Qing Yi.
With nothing left to say, Qing Yi picked up the signed contract and left the office.
"Jun Moyan, this milk tea is really delicious, you should try it," Wen Xiao’ai said, holding the milk tea with both hands and bringing it to Jun Moyan’s lips.
Before Jun Moyan could finish speaking, Wen Xiao’ai pushed the straw right into his mouth.
Jun Moyan’s expression changed slightly, as he realized that the straw had been used by her. Wasn’t this... an indirect kiss?
"Just give it a try."
Unable to resist Wen Xiao’ai’s expectant gaze, Jun Moyan took a sip.
But the thought that he and Xiaoguai had used the same straw made the milk tea taste different in his mouth.
"What do you think, is it good?"
If you say it’s good, then naturally it is good.
"I told you it’s tasty," Wen Xiao’ai smiled, continued drinking, and even nibbled on the straw a bit.
Seeing her take the straw back into her mouth, Jun Moyan’s expression grew even more peculiar.
He thought about what Qing Yi had mentioned earlier, about everyone in the company speculating that Xiaoguai was his girlfriend.
A girlfriend, Xiaoguai his girlfriend?
Jun Moyan, what are you fantasizing about? That’s Xiaoguai.
"Then I won’t drink the milk at home anymore, can I drink this every day instead?"
"Why? This one tastes better."
"You’re still young, you need to grow, and this milk tea will only make you gain weight, not height."
"I’ve grown quite well."
"Be obedient, drink the one from home."
"Fine, can I still drink this one in the future?"
"You can, but only a little."
Wen Xiao’ai kicked off her shoes and sat on the desk, swinging her pale feet onto Jun Moyan’s legs.
Jun Moyan looked down at the small feet resting on his legs and briefly held one.
They were somewhat cold.
"Why aren’t you wearing socks?"
"I was in a rush, I forgot," Wen Xiao’ai giggled.
"Remember to wear them next time."
"Ok. By the way, Jun Moyan, what is a girlfriend? Is it the same as a friend?"
Looking at Wen Xiao’ai’s pure and clear eyes, Jun Moyan smiled, "Why do you always ask questions that I find hard to answer?"
"Is it hard to answer? Just tell me if it’s the same as a friend."
"You’ll understand when you’re older."
Wen Xiao’ai counted on her fingers, "Another month and twelve days, and I’ll be five hundred years old, I’ll be an adult then, will I understand it by then?"
"A month and twelve days? Become an adult?"
"Yes," Wen Xiao’ai nodded.
She needed to figure out a way to go back to the Demon Realm. The Clan Leader Grandma had invited many friends from the Demon Clan and the Immortal Realm to her coming-of-age ceremony. If she didn’t show up, Clan Leader Grandma would definitely be very upset. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novèlfire.net
"So, if there are girlfriends, are there boyfriends too? Hehe, I know there are also children〜"
Jun Moyan nodded slightly, then suddenly remembered something very important:
"Xiaoguai, once you become an adult, will your family arrange a marriage for you?"
Xiaoguai was a princess of her clan, and her people had lived long lives. Would it be like the ancient royal families, where marriages were arranged?
Forget the ancient times; even in modern days, many large families cannot decide their own marriages, just like himself.
"Arrange a marriage? What do you mean?"
"That is..." Jun Moyan hesitated, unsure if he should explain.
She didn’t understand anything. Was it appropriate to discuss such matters with her?
But she was about to become an adult, and there were things she should know.
"It means you getting married," Jun Moyan said, watching her lips intently, feeling somewhat nervous.
Suddenly, he didn’t want to hear her respond, fearing he would hear answers he didn’t want to hear.