Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Grandma, my legs are inconvenient to delay."

Before Jun Moyan could speak, Jun Wuchen spoke first.

"You will speak for him." Mrs. Jun is very unhappy that her second grandson and Jun Moyan are so close.

After all, in her heart, she has never admitted Jun Moyan.

In her opinion, it must be purposeful for Jun Moyan and Wuchen to walk so close, just like her humble mother.

Moreover, Jun Moyan is still an ominous person, clean and frail, don't be unlucky.

Jun Mo Yan didn't hear it, and raised the wheelchair seat for Jun Wuchen and pushed him into the seat.

But seeing Jun Wuchen's side, the position that should have belonged to him was occupied at this moment.

Jun Wuchen also noticed, when he was wondering what was going on.

Mrs. Jun pointed to Ji Hongyan's side.

In a very contemptuous tone, he said: "You can sit next to Miss Ji."

Jun Moyan's fingers bend a little, and the dark clouds under his eyes instantly, but there is no attack.

Sitting on Jun Wuchen's lap, Wen Xiaoai felt the fluctuation of Jun Moyan's mood.

I wonder who this old lady is.

Jun Moyan why a person with such a big temper bears her everywhere.

Just because she is an old lady?

Even if it is respect, it depends on the person. If you are not good to you, you respect what she does.

What's more, this old lady also arranged for you to sit next to the woman named Ji, who is a bad woman, and this old lady is definitely not a good person either.

Standing at the door, Tsing Yi felt very distressed about Jun Moyan's situation in Jun's house.

"Long Song, don't go too far." Mr. Jun said in a deep voice.

Bai Changge is the real name of Mrs. Jun.

"Mo Yan is a child of the Jun family, not an outsider."

The phrase "outsider" made Ji Hongyan very embarrassed, who was sitting there.

"Aren't they all at the same table? Isn't it the same where they sit? He and Ms. Ji will soon become husband and wife. What's wrong with sitting and communicating and cultivating feelings?" Mrs. Jun said hard.

The corner of Jun Wuzheng's mouth raised a smug smile.

It is frightening to hear, and the three masters of the four directions, Jun Sanshao, at Jun's house, is just a dog!

"Well, it's all at the same table. It doesn't matter where you sit." Jun Wuchen's gentle voice sounded.

Everyone looked at him uncertainly, and he would say this to some surprises.

Didn’t he have a good relationship with Jun Moyan?

However, everyone will understand in the next moment.

I saw Jun Wuchen retiring from the seat while turning the wheelchair by himself: "Mo Yan, my second brother sits there with you."

"No dust." Mrs. Jun looked ugly.

"Grandma, it doesn't matter where you sit." Jun Wuchen just smiled.

If this was changed to someone else, it would obviously mean working against Mrs. Jun.

But it happened that after such a man who did not eat the fireworks and said it like an immortal, it was like a wash, and people could not hear the meaning of intention.

"No, second brother sit here, wherever I sit is the same."

Jun Moyan pushed Jun Wuchen back to his seat, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Jun Wuchen quietly on his legs, staring at him, as if worried about his Wen Xiaoai.

This little thing knows to worry about him.

It seems not in vain.

Then Jun Moyan didn't stand anymore, and went directly to Ji Hongyan's side, pulled a chair away and sat down.

Wen Xiaoai saw Jun Moyan sitting elsewhere, and she just couldn't see him from this angle, so she pulled Jun Wuchen's clothes quickly, and pointed her little paw at the armrest of his wheelchair.

It means she wants to sit on it.