Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Eat... I ate half a box of potato chips, half a bottle of milk, and half a bottle of AD calcium milk."

Feeling someone's eyes getting sharper, Xiaocha lowered her head in fear.

Jun Mo Yan frowned, have eaten these things all day?

Feeling that Jun Moyan seemed unhappy, Wen Xiaoai carefully pulled his clothes.

"Meow."

The milk screamed milkily, and the little paw pointed in the direction where the fragrant food came from.

Jun Mo Yan's eyes were deep, looking at it, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a few seconds, he stood up holding it and walked towards the dining area.

On the table,

Jun Moyan was a little startled looking at the contented little milk cat who was eating with relish.

The little tea on the side was too shocked to speak.

"San Shao, this cat is too smart. It seems to understand people, eat snacks and watch cartoons..."

The cat is a little scary smart.

There are cats who do not eat cat food and eat vegetables like humans.

Of course, what shocked her even more was that the three young masters who always paid attention to table manners allowed a cat to stand on the table and dine with him...

It's just a long time to see.

"In the future, it will eat three meals with me. It will eat whatever I eat, and don't make anything it can't eat. There are also those junk foods that it can't eat. It's still small and cannot be digested."

Although he was speaking to Xiaocha, Jun Moyan's gaze has been on the very well-behaved little cat eating seriously at the table.

"Yes."

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai, who was eating, looked up from his plate when he heard Jun Moyan's words.

He smiled at Jun Moyan and moved his little ears.

Great, I don’t have to worry about being fed cat food during this period of time when I can’t recover my body.

Although this human named Jun Moyan made her feel scared, he was really good to her.

Well, when your inner alchemy is repaired and your body and mana are restored, you must repay them well.

Seeing a cat smiling at him, Jun Moyan has adapted a lot.

after dinner,

Jun Moyan sat on the lobby sofa holding Wen Xiaoai, who was full and full.

Wen Xiaoai sat on him, watching cartoons with gusto.

A tall figure appeared at the door, and the red dress walked in.

Respectfully yelled:

"Three Masters."

"How's it going?"

"Although there is no evidence of direct contact between Ace himself and the White Mingmen, there is one thing that proves that Ace has joined the White Mingmen."

"Two years ago, Ace's power in the holy city grew rapidly. He was in the limelight at the time, and for a while, he was so triumphant that he provoked people who shouldn't be offended, and this matter was finally settled by Bai Mingmen."

"It's just that someone inquired about it afterwards, but Ace said he had nothing to do with Bai Mingmen and didn't admit it."

Jun Moyan twisted his eyebrows, his eyes faintly beating with anger, as if a storm was about to set off in the next moment.

So that he directly ignored the last sentence of the red shirt.

Two years?

It's hidden really well.

It's no wonder that Ace has been eating so well in the holy city in the past two years. It turns out that there is Bai Mingmen behind him.

Damn it, the weapons that I have sold to him in the past two years are enough for the doormen of the White Underworld to form two well-equipped top mercenary groups.

It's really a help!

"As for the sect master of the Bai Mingmen, he is too mysterious and there is nowhere to inquire."

"Ace fled to Bencheng overnight. I tracked him for a day, but I didn't find any connection between him and the Bai Mingmen, let alone anyone to meet him. I want to come to Ace's status in the Bai Mingmen. But so."