Jun Wuyang had never anticipated that things would turn out like this, a failure where he ended up losing rather than gaining. Jun Moyan and the others were not fooled at all.
"It appears that in your heart, Moyan really does co first," Gu Li said with a smile as he looked at Jun Wuchen, but the smile on his face seed a bit forced.
"If I were in any trouble, Moyan would definitely protect at the risk of his life. Similarly, I would do the sa to protect him," Jun Wuchen smiled as he looked at Gu Li, the coldness previously on his face now gone.
"So as long as soone protects you with all they’ve got, you would do the sa for them, right?"
"Wouldn’t Big Brother Gu do the sa?" Jun Wuchen asked with a smile in return.
Hearing this, Gu Li laughed, nodded his head, and everything was understood without words.
After hanging up the phone, Jun Moyan put down his mobile and turned his gaze to Wen Xiao’ai, who stood outside the door, hugging a toy, leaning on the door fra, and still mad at him.
"Did you hear that?" Jun Moyan asked.
"Yeah, but I didn’t understand," Wen Xiao’ai said with an unhappy face. If it weren’t for the matter concerning her, she wouldn’t bother with him at all.
"It doesn’t matter; it’s not like it’s ever going to happen."
Xiaoguai would never marry anyone.
"What do you an it’s not going to happen?"
Jun Moyan looked at her, opened his mouth to retort, "Aren’t you going to marry ? How could you possibly marry soone else?"
Hearing these words, Wen Xiao’ai felt her heart flutter, but she remained upset, her forehead resting against the door fra, her pinky finger tapping the wall.
"Hmph, you won’t even kiss , so now I don’t want to marry you," she said.
"..." Wen Xiao’ai’s words made Jun Moyan frown slightly, a touch of displeasure in his heart.
"You’re not allowed to say that ever again."
"Which part? Not kissing or not marrying you?"
"Neither is allowed."
Wen Xiao’ai imdiately put on a wronged expression, "Jun Moyan, I feel like you don’t cherish as much as you used to. You still prefer Xiaoguai to Xiao’ai."
Jun Moyan was taken aback, not expecting Wen Xiao’ai to say such a thing.
Whether he cherished her less than before, Jun Moyan knew very well in his heart.
Were these words said in jest to provoke him, or had he really done sothing wrong that made her feel this way?
"I don’t."
"If I say you do, then you do."
Jun Moyan sighed, his face showing helplessness as he sidestepped the topic.
"Does your stomach still feel uncomfortable? Do you feel a bit better?"
"It’s a bit better than yesterday."
"Co here."
Still angry, Wen Xiao’ai didn’t want to go over, but she wanted him to coax her, so she said, "You co here."
Jun Moyan imdiately stood up from his chair, walked around the desk toward her, and stopped in front of her.
"What did you ask to co here for?" Wen Xiao’ai asked him.
"Nothing much, I just wanted to have you by my side."
Although he knew that the talk about the second brother liking Xiaoguai and the grandparents discussing marrying Xiaoguai off to the second brother was all fake, he still minded it deeply.
He just couldn’t stand to hear others saying they liked Xiaoguai, he even disliked hearing Xiaoguai’s na from others’ mouths.
Xiaoguai could only be his, the na could only be called by him, and everything about her was his.
"So who do you like more, Xiaoguai or Xiao’ai?"
"Which one do you hope I’ll answer?" Jun Moyan asked with a smile in return.
This little thing, always so jealous over him.
"Xiaoguai is , and so is Xiao’ai. You have to like both, and you can’t favor one over the other. In the end, you should like just as I like you, with that special kind of fondness."
"Yeah."
"That’s more like it," Wen Xiao’ai was visibly cheered up.
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