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Chapter 330: In Our Demon Clan, Ones Like Your Grandma Can Be Easily Killed

Chapter 330: Chapter 330: In Our Demon Clan, Ones Like Your Grandma Can Be Easily Killed

"Heh..." Jun Moyan scoffed, "He’s quite concerned about my affairs."

"So, it’s true?" Jun Wuchen found it somewhat hard to believe, but, more than that, he was naturally thrilled.

The thought of Moyan having a girlfriend was something he truly never dared to imagine before.

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai, who was sitting quietly beside him, earnestly writing, and at the moment, staring at him with a pair of deep blue eyes as he spoke on the phone.

He wanted to say it wasn’t like that, that Xiaoguai was just a pet he was raising, merely a child, but he suddenly didn’t want to make the nature of his relationship with Xiaoguai that clear anymore.

So, he simply skipped over the question, "I’ll be heading back soon."

He needed to go back and ask about his mother as well as the events around his birth. The tattoo that had appeared for a few days before vanishing might also be related to his birth.

"Grandma said she wants you to bring that girl back for a visit, and Grandpa also mentioned he’d like to see her," Jun Wuchen said with a bit of concern when it came to Grandma wanting to see her.

Because they all knew Grandma certainly wanted more than just a look.

Moreover, Grandma had previously arranged a marriage for Moyan, with someone named Ji Hongyan. Now that Moyan had found someone on his own, his older brother would definitely make a big deal out of it.

But some things can’t be avoided.

"Hmm."

With that, Jun Moyan hung up the phone.

"Was that your second brother?" Wen Xiao’ai asked.

"Hmm."

"Are you going back to that home?"

"Not just me, us," Jun Moyan said, lifting his hand to habitually ruffle her little head.

"Why go back? Everyone there is so annoying, except for your second brother and grandpa. Especially that old lady, acting like she’s the Empress Dowager just because she’s your grandma," Wen Xiao’ai complained, pouting.

Anyway, Jun Moyan definitely didn’t like his grandma either.

There’s no harm in talking bad about her~

"My Clan Leader grandma, managing such a large clan and being the head of it, having lived for over a thousand years, wouldn’t act like that."

Wen Xiao’ai really wanted to say, if your grandma was in our Demon Clan, she’d be beaten to death~

"If you don’t want to go, then wait for me at home."

Actually, he wanted to take Xiaoguai with him, to show her to grandpa and his second brother.

Take her back and let those people know that Jun Moyan already had someone to take care of him, so they’d stop forcing unrelated people on him and arranging such upsetting marriages.

But he wouldn’t make her do things Xiaoguai didn’t like, and he wouldn’t take her to places Xiaoguai didn’t want to go.

"No way. Wherever you go, I’ll go. I want to follow you and protect you. If anyone there annoys you, I’ll just..."

"Beat them up?" Jun Moyan said, somewhat amused.

"Hmph~" Wen Xiao’ai snorted, "Anyway, I want to follow you. I’m also thinking about your second brother."

Just having met his second brother once and already liking him so much, if she saw him a few more times, she might just cling to his second brother asking to be taken care of.

Jun Moyan felt genuinely moved when Wen Xiao’ai first said she wanted to protect him, but then she blurted out that last sentence, and his expression darkened immediately.

"Wait for me at home."

"Why?" Wen Xiao’ai was a bit slow to catch on.

"..."

"Why aren’t you taking me with you now?"

Seeing Wen Xiao’ai’s clueless face, Jun Moyan felt inexplicably stifled in his heart.

Without replying to Wen Xiao’ai, he just made a call to Qing Yi to prepare the car, then tidied up the desk a bit.

Jun Moyan said to her, not engaging in conversation, "I’ll have Qing Yi take you back to Huiwu Garden. Remember to take a bath after dinner, drink your milk, and go to bed on time. I’ll come back later."

"..."

Seeing that Wen Xiao’ai had no response, Jun Moyan looked at her, only to see her furrowing her little brows, looking at him angrily.