"Eat slowly, chew carefully; otherwise, you will not digest well. Have you forgotten how your stomach swelled up last ti?" Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai, who was enjoying her al with relish, and found his own appetite unusually good.
"You should eat too." Wen Xiao’ai picked up a piece of at and brought it to Jun Moyan’s mouth, watching him with a giggly smile.
As Jun Moyan gazed at her very pretty smiling face, he asked, "Why do you like to smile so much?"
"Because I’m happy."
"Do you have to smile when you’re happy?"
"I don’t know if you have to smile when you’re happy but whenever I am, I just can’t help wanting to smile." Wen Xiao’ai moved her chopsticks towards his mouth again.
Jun Moyan lowered his eyes to look at the piece of at brought to his lips and opened his mouth to eat it.
"Does it taste good?"
"Mhm."
"Jun Moyan, you look super handso when you smile, you should smile more. Don’t be cold-faced all day long; I love seeing you smile the most."
"Really?"
"Mhm." Wen Xiao’ai nodded very seriously.
Jun Moyan hooked a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and instead picked a boneless piece of fish for her: "Try this."
After eating the fish in her bowl, Wen Xiao’ai put down her chopsticks and gave two thumbs-up to Xiaocha, who had been standing to one side, looking at them dumbfounded: "Xiaocha, the food you cooked is amazing, I totally love you for it."
Xiaocha, who was bewildered, was caught off guard when her na was called and almost didn’t react in ti.
Seeing this girl praising her and even saying she loved her, Xiaocha blushed, smiling as she bowed slightly in response.
In her heart, she was very curious as to who this girl could be, how she knew her na was Xiaocha, how she had co down from upstairs with the young master...
And not only was she calling the young master by his na but she was also so... intimate.
And what about Xiaoguai? Didn’t she find it?
Jun Moyan heard Wen Xiao’ai’s declaration of love for Xiaocha, his brow furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth as if to say sothing but in the end, chose not to.
He continued to help Wen Xiao’ai with her food, and without lifting his head, he said, "Her family na is Wen, she’s called Xiao’ai, and she is Xiaoguai’s forr owner. Starting today, she’ll be living at Wu Garden."
Xiaocha ignored everything he had said before and focused only on the last part...
Living... at Wu Garden?
After being stunned for a few seconds, Xiaocha imdiately bowed and greeted Wen Xiao’ai respectfully: "Miss Wen, hello."
Her heart couldn’t help but feel a bit of excitent.
So... had the young master found himself a wife?
And such a pretty one at that?
Though she looked young, it was no matter; she’d mature in a couple more years, right?
"Xiaocha, just call Xiao’ai," Wen Xiao’ai smiled at her. "Co and join us. There’s so much food; Jun Moyan and I can’t finish it all."
Xiaocha was so frightened that she shook her hands frantically: "Xiaocha wouldn’t dare; it’s enough that Miss Wen and the young master eat."
She thought to herself that Miss Wen was truly kind. One could tell at a glance that she wasn’t ordinary, yet she didn’t have any airs, nothing like those spoilt daughters of wealthy families.
The young master has excellent taste.
"Please take your ti; I’ll go and get a room ready for Miss Wen."
"There’s no need, I’ll sleep with Jun Moyan," Wen Xiao’ai said without the slightest bit of embarrassnt.
Xiaocha’s face turned red yet again as she looked at Jun Moyan, who seed to accept Wen Xiao’ai’s words as normal.
After the shock, the first thing Xiaocha thought was: Should she start calling the young master’s wife?
Raising a cat, and now he’s brought the cat’s owner back ho.
Young master was really... playing his cards close to his chest.
Such a clever move.
"... Alright." Xiaocha quickly nodded in agreent, looking at Wen Xiao’ai, who was laughing and talking with Jun Moyan, feeling even more thrilled inside.
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