Chapter 91 Little Boy, Don't Move Around

Tsing Yi really didn't know what to say about him: "You stay away from Xiao Guai from now on, Third Young Master is not trying to scare you, he is really angry."

"No way, isn't it just a cat, so precious?"

"I'm not joking with you. Next time, be careful that San Shao really breaks your leg."

"Cut..." The alcoholic didn't take it seriously.

"Drinking is really a waste of time." Tsing Yi looked at the alcoholic who couldn't leave his mouth, and said with a frown.

"If you can quit drinking, I will..."

Before Tsing Yi finished speaking, the drunkard interrupted directly: "That is to kill me."

"Wine is so important?"

"Hi..." The alcoholic hiccupped and smiled at Tsing Yi: "I can't live without alcohol."

Tsing Yi is silent...

Wen Xiaoai, who had never drank before, tasted a few sips under the temptation of curiosity and the alcoholic, and became completely drunk.

Nesting in Jun Moyan's arms, she kept trying to climb up to the position of his heart.

Because there is plenty of energy and comfort.

But after climbing twice, he fell down again. Wen Xiaoai, who was relying on the strength of wine, was very persistent and enjoyed climbing.

"Don't move around." Jun Moyan hugged the restless it, walked through the long corridor, and returned to the room.

Wanting to put it on the bed, Wen Xiaoai clutched his clothes tightly.

"Meow~"

When she was drunk, her voice was indescribably soft, which made people's hearts melt when they heard it.

"Be obedient and get some sleep." Jun Moyan tried to break off its little claws that were holding onto his clothes.

However, Wen Xiaoai, who was drunk, was not weak.

Jun Moyan was afraid of hurting its claws, so he could only wait for it to let go.

However, after waiting for a while, Wen Xiaoai still held on to his clothes tightly, with no intention of letting go at all, and continued to climb up.

Jun Moyan had no choice but to carry it to the study.

Turn on the computer, pull out the files, and get to work.

Let Wen Xiaoai make all kinds of noises in his arms.

Wen Xiaoai only felt that her body was light and light, and she felt like she wanted to take off, but her head was so dizzy that she couldn't even stand still.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai grabbed his shirt and kept trying to climb up. Under the influence of alcohol, Wen Xiaoai was particularly persistent. After two steps, he fell back to the original place, then immediately got up again and continued to climb up.

Jun Moyan looked down at it: "Where are you going to climb?"

"Meow meow~"

Wen Xiaoai, who was drunk, didn't know if she understood his words, her little paws grabbed the buttons on his shirt, and her hind paws stepped on his belt, as if she had found a point of strength, she tried harder to climb up...

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand, picked up its small body, put it directly on his shoulder, and said:

"Stop moving around, or I'll pinch your ears."

"Meow~"

As if Wen Xiaoai understood the last sentence of threats and warnings, she carefully moved her body and sat on his shoulders, with her four little paws half-embracing Jun Moyan's neck, and even one little paw was placed directly on Jun Moyan's neck. where his Adam's apple is.

Put the little furry head under his ear, and then stay still.

Seeing that it was quiet, Jun Moyan continued to work.

It's just that the movements are very light, and even straighten the body, afraid that it won't sit still and fall from his shoulders.

However, Wen Xiaoai, who had been quiet for two minutes just now, was drunk again, hugging his neck with her little paws, and rubbing her little furry head against his neck, side face, and ears.

"Little boy." Jun Moyan's hand holding the pen paused, his voice full of helplessness.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai let out a soft cry, and continued to rub against each other.