Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai, who was crying her face off, her eyes swollen from tears and her hair also drenched from crying, and he felt an unbearable heartache.
His greatest fears were her tears and her sudden departures.
He wouldn’t allow anyone to bully her, wouldn’t let anyone criticize her, and yet now he had made her cry like this.
When had he beco so irrational.
He knew very well that Xiaoguai saw Ye Qi as nothing more than a relative, her affection for Ye Qi might be just dependency and years of companionship, but to him, she was the most special.
But he was still mad.
He just couldn’t let her like anyone else, even if it was just a simple fondness.
What’s more, her liking for Ye Qi went far beyond re fondness.
He had a premonition that Ye Qi definitely had romantic feelings for Xiaoguai, but she was too naive to realize it or understand it.
She had said that Brother Ye Qi was hundreds of years older than her but still unmarried; he could very well be waiting for her.
Watching Wen Xiao’ai continue to cry nonstop, Jun Moyan took a deep breath, attempting to calm down, not wishing to continue upsetting Wen Xiao’ai over soone who hadn’t even appeared yet.
"I won’t ntion it again in the future," he said.
Hearing Jun Moyan’s words, Wen Xiao’ai stopped her tears, sobbing as she asked, "Then, can you like him?"
"I cannot."
"Wuwu..." Wen Xiao’ai instantly started crying again, even more heartbroken than before.
Jun Moyan, seeing Wen Xiao’ai cry even more sadly, anxious, imdiately reached out and covered her mouth with his hand.
Qing Yi held her forehead: Third Master, you’re going to end up wifeless at this rate. Isn’t it the norm for an overbearing CEO to just grab her for a kiss? How co with you the script completely changes?
Jun Moyan swore to heavens, he just didn’t want Wen Xiao’ai to keep crying~
If she continued, her voice would beco hoarse from crying.
Wen Xiao’ai’s crying stopped in an instant, and when she realized what had happened, she beca furious.
With one push, she knocked away the hand covering her mouth, got up, and pounced on Jun Moyan, pinning him to the bed and bit down on his chin.
A sharp pain spread from his chin, causing Jun Moyan to involuntarily furrow his brows.
This little thing, biting so fiercely, really had the heart to do it.
Jun Moyan didn’t push her away, allowing her to bite, to let off steam.
Wen Xiao’ai bit him for quite a while before finally letting go, then she crawled up to sit on his waist, wiping away tears, and still sobbing.
Obviously, she still felt aggrieved.
Jun Moyan slightly moved his sore chin and sighed helplessly, looking at Wen Xiao’ai who was perched on his waist, her body jerking with every sob of indignation.
"Are you still angry?" he asked.
"Hmph." Wen Xiao’ai ignored him, got off him, and pulled the blanket over to cover herself.
She was still angry and needed to cry a little longer.
Jun Moyan turned to look at Wen Xiao’ai who continued to cry under the blanket next to him, feeling completely helpless.
"You don’t allow to keep other cats, don’t allow to like other people, what about you?"
"Brother Ye Qi is not just anyone else," Wen Xiao’ai retorted, angrily lifting the blanket and glaring at Jun Moyan.
"So in your heart, who is more important, Ye Qi or I?"
"Of course, Brother Ye Qi is more important." Wen Xiao’ai, without a second thought, yelled back emotionally.
"Brother Ye Qi is the kindest person in the world to ; he never scolds , never upsets ."
Jun Moyan’s eyes darkened as he stared at her face, his fists clenched tight, his jawline, bitten by Wen Xiao’ai, tensed.
Stung by her words, he lost all rationale to discern whether Wen Xiao’ai was speaking in anger or sincerity.
His face darkened, and after staring at Wen Xiao’ai for a few seconds, he sat up in bed and prepared to leave.
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