Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1167: I’m Only Disobedient Because of You
"..."
Wen Xiao’ai leaned against Jun Moyan’s chest, her small hand clutching his clothes tightly, her body convulsing with sobs, feeling very aggrieved.
"It’s okay now, don’t cry, I’m here, don’t be afraid."
Jun Moyan wiped her tears, smoothing her hair which was wet with sweat and tears.
"Third Young Master, give Wen Xiao’ai some water." Xiaocha handed over a cup of warm water.
Jun Moyan reached out to take it and then fed it to Wen Xiao’ai.
After drinking a few sips, Wen Xiao’ai’s throat felt much better, but her mood was still very unstable.
"Don’t cry, I’m here, tell me what’s wrong." He asked softly.
"...I miss you." Wen Xiao’ai sniffed and said, reaching out to hug Jun Moyan’s waist, burying her small face into his chest.
"Did the Clan Leader grandma scold you, and you sneaked out again?"
He lowered his head with a smile and asked, his large hand on the back of her head gently stroking.
"..."
Wen Xiao’ai remained silent, yet couldn’t help tears coming to her eyes.
Jun Moyan hugged her with a heartache, his chin gently rubbing against her head, continuously soothing her in a quiet voice.
After half an hour, Wen Xiao’ai’s emotions gradually stabilized, but she was still reluctant to lift her head and speak, just clinging to him.
If it were before, when they hadn’t seen each other for this long, she would undoubtedly be staring at Jun Moyan without blinking.
This time, however, she dared not look.
"Still unhappy? Then let me take you to see something." Jun Moyan said.
"...What is it?" Wen Xiao’ai finally raised her head to look at him.
Jun Moyan smiled and stood up, holding her.
The painfully light weight made Jun Moyan frown.
How much weight had she lost in half a month, it was almost uncomfortable to hold her.
"Really disobedient."
He commented, full of blame and anger in his tone, but mostly with heartache and self-reproach.
Wen Xiao’ai immediately felt extremely wronged, especially with his angry tone.
"...You also say I’m disobedient."
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai look at him, tears instantly filled her eyes.
Jun Moyan hurriedly explained: "I wasn’t talking about anything else, I meant you haven’t been eating well."
"...That’s not okay either, you’re not allowed to say I’m disobedient, nothing is allowed, it’s only because of you that I’m disobedient."
No matter what, she just didn’t want to hear him say that.
She hated that sentence to death.
Obviously, it was them who did unreasonable things and wrong deeds, but they turned it around and said she was disobedient, said it was her fault.
"Alright, I won’t say it."
"Hmm..." Wen Xiao’ai hummed emotionally, then raised her small hand to wipe away tears.
"Don’t wipe like that, your eyes are swollen, if you tear the skin it’ll be even more uncomfortable."
Jun Moyan lowered his eyes to look at her swollen, unsightly eyes, wondering if she had cried every day for the past half month.
Wen Xiao’ai obediently pulled back her hand, wrapped her arms around his neck, and asked: "What are you going to show me?"
"Something good."
There was light in his eyes, and he was as gentle as moonlight at night.
Who knows what it is that could make him so pleased?
Jun Moyan carried Wen Xiao’ai back to the room and sat her down by the bed.
He reached out to open the bedside cabinet drawer and took out two small red-brown booklets.
"What’s this?" Wen Xiao’ai glanced at it, obviously curious but not interested.
To Wen Xiao’ai, these things were only smaller and thinner, no different from those books she disliked.
"Take a look." Jun Moyan smiled as he handed her the booklet, with a look in his eyes full of tender affection.
Wen Xiao’ai took it, and as she opened the one on top, a card-like object fell out.
