"Uh... looks like the internet really isn’t reliable." Qing Yi truly felt she had spoken out of turn.
This cat is really... simply a divine cat.
Jun Moyan looked at the kitten in his arms, feeling both angry and aggrieved, and thought: This little thing, I hadn’t realized it had such a big temper before.
"Qing Yi, you go ahead and take Second Brother to dine, I’ll send it back to the other garden, and will come over afterward." Follow current novels on novèlfire.net
Meow, sending her back to that bad woman again?
And leaving her behind to eat alone?
Jun Moyan, you bastard, just let that "burning with desire, unable to control oneself" medicine kill you, I, the Princess, don’t care about you anymore.
Wen Xiao’ai, furious, swung her little fist and hit him directly, struggling to jump off him.
"Stop messing around." Jun Moyan held her tight.
"It seems it doesn’t want to leave you, why not bring it along?" Jun Wuchen said.
"Doesn’t want to leave me? If it didn’t want to leave, would it have appeared at Second Brother’s place?" Jun Moyan looked at the little ball of temper in his arms.
His words weren’t directed at Jun Wuchen; they were purely about Wen Xiao’ai’s disobedience.
"I see it likes being close to you, I tried to touch its ear just now but it wouldn’t let me touch it at all, yet it let you touch it just now," Jun Wuchen said with a smile.
"It’s not that it wouldn’t let you touch it, it’s that it wouldn’t let anyone touch it. Didn’t you see it wanted to scratch me just now?" Jun Moyan’s expression remained placid, yet his eyes softened considerably.
"Stubborn, aren’t you? How about letting me take care of it? I rather little fellow, it would be good company and relieve some boredom."
This little thing is really quite lovable, the drunkard, Shangguan Yu, and now this is the third one.
Hearing what Jun Wuchen had said, Wen Xiao’ai was initially worried that her tantrum had displeased Jun Moyan, fearing he might really send her to his Second Brother.
Although she quite liked this gentle younger brother, but... she couldn’t leave this bad man yet!
Fortunately, this bad man still had some conscience and didn’t really send her to his Second Brother.
"Just bring it along." Jun Wuchen spoke again on behalf of Wen Xiao’ai.
"Bringing it is not convenient. Grandma and older brother would definitely have something to say."
"I’ll take it in with me, and that’s fine."
Jun Moyan thought about it and said gravely to the still-unappeased little ball in his arms, "Don’t make a fuss later, if you disobey..."
Before Jun Moyan could finish speaking, Wen Xiao’ai immediately covered her two little ears.
How annoying, she was still angry, and he wasn’t even cajoling her, but threatening her instead.
Also, the reason she followed him was to save him...
Forget it, she would settle her vendetta with him later; saving him was more important now.
If Jun Moyan really died from the medicine, whom would she find to repair her inner core?
Seeing her actions, Jun Moyan thought it fortunate that there was still a way to cure her, otherwise she really would have reached heaven.
Barely a week after being brought here and she dared to throw tantrums at him, she truly was the first!
"Still feeling aggrieved?" Jun Moyan asked with amusement and annoyance.
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai didn’t hesitate to nod.
Aggrieved, of course aggrieved, you big fool who can’t tell good from bad.
Seeing it nod its head directly, Jun Moyan found himself somewhat at a loss with it.
He raised his hand intending to pat its head, but Wen Xiao’ai, thinking he was going to pinch her ears again, immediately covered them even tighter, looking at him with a mix of wariness and a touch of fear.
Wen Xiao’ai glanced at his hand hovering in mid-air and it seemed he really wasn’t going to pinch her.
So, tentatively, she lowered her little paws.