Feng Liyan shouted twice at Jun Moyan with great montum.
This feud is now completely sealed.
"ow ow ow."
You brat, get off him quickly and co with now.
Feng Liyan shifted his gaze from Jun Moyan’s face and turned to look at Wen Xiao’ai, with the sternness of an old father.
"ow ow."
No way.
Wen Xiao’ai didn’t even think and directly shook her head.
"Are you coming down or not?!"
"I said I’m not coming down." Wen Xiao’ai clung tightly to Jun Moyan’s clothes with her little paws, and even pressed her little face against his chest.
Feng Liyan was so angry that his head was spinning.
"You brat, you’ve really grown bold, you don’t even listen to anymore."
"I don’t have wings, only a tail." Wen Xiao’ai said while twitching her little tail.
"Besides, I am the Princess, I’m the biggest one, Jun Moyan said I don’t need to listen to anyone."
"What?!"
This is outrageous, what has he taught his little princess.
Feng Liyan now hated Jun Moyan as much as he hated Zuo Yan.
"As the Princess, I now command you to go to Xiaobai imdiately."
"..." Feng Liyan was silent for a few seconds before jumping up.
"You brat, are your ears itching, how dare you talk to like that."
If Wen Xiao’ai were standing in front of him now, Feng Liyan would definitely have thumped her on the head with his paw.
"Hmph, as the Princess, it’s for your own good, or you’ll be stewed in a mont."
"..."
Jun Moyan listened to the two cats ow for a long ti, but the Little Gray Cat didn’t want to leave and scared Wen Xiao’ai, he had completely lost patience.
"Xiaocha!"
He directly shouted downstairs.
At this mont, a figure rushed in through the villa’s first-floor door, seeing Jun Moyan standing on the second-floor corridor, the newcor knows they found the right person.
They hurriedly ran towards the stairs.
"ow ow ow."
Feng Liyan, aren’t you going to run, Xiaocha is coming to stew you.
Feng Liyan was too angry to speak.
Rushed, a hurried and sowhat chaotic sound of footsteps approached, it was clear from this how nervous the arriving person was.
Accompanied by a familiar voice cutting through the air.
"Xiaobai."
Xiaobai quickly ran over, picked up the Little Gray Cat that was confronting Jun Moyan on the floor, and took two steps back, keeping a safe distance between the Little Gray Cat and Jun Moyan.
"Young Master..."
At this mont, Xiaobai’s heart felt like it was sinking.
This afternoon, the Young Master already let Xiaobai off once and said Xiaobai was not allowed to appear in front of him again, and now just a few hours have passed.
"Is it yours?" Jun Moyan asked Xiaobai, who was so nervous he didn’t know what to do, but his tone wasn’t very frightening.
"Yes... Young Master, I’m sorry, I didn’t keep a good eye on it, Xiaobai it..." Xiaobai didn’t even dare to plead.
Jun Moyan planned to say sothing, but seeing Xiaobai’s anxious and worried expression, he switched to saying:
"This is the last ti."
This cat, of all things, set its sights on Xiaoguai, which Jun Moyan could not tolerate.
However, he wouldn’t actually do anything to the cat, not just considering Xiaobai’s feelings, but if he really did sothing to the cat, Xiaoguai would hate him for it.
"... Yes, thank you, Young Master." Xiaobai felt a weight lifted off his shoulders, holding the Little Gray Cat, he bowed several tis to Jun Moyan.
"ow ow ow." Hearing Xiaobai thanking Jun Moyan, Feng Liyan went crazy again.
He waved his little paw ready to pounce on Jun Moyan, but Xiaobai held on to him tightly.
Jun Moyan gave him a cold look, then turned and went back into the room carrying Wen Xiao’ai.
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