Jun Moyan lowered his eyes to the small head buried in his arms, a smile spreading across his lips, the adoration in his eyes nearly spilling over.
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It seems she really has grown up.
Qing Yi came out carrying a bunch of beautifully wrapped gift box bags.
She directly took out a box of chocolates to satisfy Wen Xiao’ai’s craving, then put the rest in the trunk.
Wen Xiao’ai opened it eagerly, her eyes gleaming as she looked at the box full of chocolates, her mouth almost watering.
She picked one, unwrapped it, and put it in her mouth, feeling utterly delighted.
"Jun Moyan, you eat too, it’s really delicious." Wen Xiao’ai unwrapped one for Jun Moyan.
Jun Moyan glanced at the chocolate handed to him and then at Wen Xiao’ai’s expectant gaze, finally opening his mouth to eat it.
"Is it good?" Wen Xiao’ai asked, her bright eyes shining as she looked expectantly at Jun Moyan.
Hearing Jun Moyan say it was good, Wen Xiao’ai felt even happier.
"I want to take some back for Brother Ye Qi to try as well, he will definitely like it too."
"Then take more, let all your little friends have a taste," he said.
He had said that one day he would visit her family.
Since it was a visit, naturally, the proper etiquette couldn’t be missed.
When the time came, not just chocolate but even more precious items would be brought as gifts.
Of course, as demons who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, they might not care for these things from the Human Realm, but it was the thought that counted.
"Jun Moyan, you’re really nice." Wen Xiao’ai happily snuggled into Jun Moyan’s arms.
"If I’d known you would buy me tasty treats to take back, I wouldn’t have secretly saved up. You don’t know how much I crave them every time I open my little backpack and see a stash of goodies that I can’t touch."
Wen Xiao’ai amused Jun Moyan.
Saving up treats to take back secretly, could this little one be any cuter?
"Ye... Qi... Brother?" Qing Yi, who was driving in front, raised her eyebrows slightly at this name.
"Yes, my Brother Ye Qi dotes on me a lot," Wen Xiao’ai said proudly and boastfully when she mentioned Ye Qi.
Because in the entire Cat Demon Clan, Brother Ye Qi was always the most outstanding, most perfect one; he was handsome, with powerful mana, and he doted on her very, very much.
"Is there a blood relationship?" Qing Yi hit the nail on the head with her question.
"No, but I was raised by my Brother Ye Qi and grandmother, closer than relatives. When I get a chance, I’ll introduce him to you all. Brother Ye Qi is really great, handsome, very capable, and also kind to everyone."
"Not even a hint of a blood relationship?" Jun Moyan furrowed his brows and propped up Wen Xiao’ai in his arms.
Wen Xiao’ai, seeing the uneasy expression on Jun Moyan’s face, was a bit surprised, "No, why?"
"Cough cough... " Qing Yi, who was driving, spoke helplessly, "Young Master, that’s not her brother; that’s her childhood friend."
Young Master, with your level of emotional intelligence, are you still talking about romance?
Calling her childhood friend a ’brother’?
Are you thinking too broadly?
Calling him ’brother’ and actually thinking he’s a brother?
There’s no one else quite like you.
You can’t hear how clingy that ’Brother Ye Qi, Brother Ye Qi’ sounds, can you? I really don’t know what you think.
Childhood friend? Hearing this exceedingly intimate, ambiguous term, Jun Moyan felt terrible.
Because Xiao’ai had always called him Brother Ye Qi, he had only focused on the last word, completely overlooking the rest.
He had thought this Ye Qi might be her cousin, not realizing there wasn’t a single blood relation.