Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!
Chapter 445: Fell in Love

Chapter 445: Chapter 445: Fell in Love

Qing Yi could only turn around and go back.

"Let’s go back, and I’ll take her pulse for her. She should be fine now," the drunkard said.

After returning to Wu Garden, the drunkard took Wen Xiao’ai’s pulse and examined her, confirming firmly that she was indeed alright now.

Jun Moyan then carried Wen Xiao’ai upstairs without worry.

In the gap while Jun Moyan was finding pajamas for her, Wen Xiao’ai glanced towards the balcony and noticed that the barrier she had set up before had been slightly disturbed.

So someone had come by during the time the drunkard was healing her?

Who exactly had saved her?

Wen Xiao’ai was full of questions.

"Go change into these clothes."

Wen Xiao’ai looked at the pajamas he was holding, took them from his hands, and directly ripped off the thin blanket wrapped around her, then began to remove the towel she was wrapped in right in front of Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan hurriedly turned his back, his ears slightly warming up.

Thinking of the scene when he had bathed Xiaoguai in the bathroom just now...

Now that he had calmed down, looking back on his frantic, senseless actions and behavior left him with an indescribable feeling.

Especially holding Wen Xiao’ai, terrified as he called Xiaoguai his own—the emotions from that moment...

If he still claimed that he only saw Xiaoguai as a child, feeling only a sense of responsibility towards her, he probably wouldn’t believe it himself.

Wen Xiao’ai took off the towel, and seeing the mark on her shoulder, she thought of Jun Wuyang’s hideous face and felt a wave of nausea.

She looked up at Jun Moyan, who stood with his back to her, and thinking of the way he had kissed her shoulder while bathing her, her heart suddenly felt much better.

She brainwashed herself, convincing herself that the mark wasn’t made by Jun Wuyang, but by Jun Moyan.

"I’m changed," the voice of Wen Xiao’ai rang out.

Jun Moyan adjusted his emotions, turned around, and picked up the towel that still held Wen Xiao’ai’s warmth from the bed.

The warmth of it made Jun Moyan’s fingers tighten slightly.

Holding the towel in his hand, Jun Moyan also picked up the thin blanket and then asked Wen Xiao’ai to lie down.

Wen Xiao’ai extended her little hand, grasping his clothes, and said timidly, "Sleep with me, I’m scared."

"Okay, I’ll sleep with you after I shower."

"..." Wen Xiao’ai kept hold of his clothes, just looking at him slightly red-eyed.

Helpless, Jun Moyan put the towel aside and got into bed.

Wen Xiao’ai moved over a little to make room and, as soon as Jun Moyan lay down, she wriggled into his arms and tightly hugged his waist. Smelling the familiar, pleasant scent on him, she finally felt not so afraid.

"Go to sleep," Jun Moyan embraced her gently in his arms and comforted her softly.

Just after Wen Xiao’ai had been coaxed to sleep, Jun Qing’s call came through.

Jun Moyan simply blocked the caller.

Jun Qing then used someone else’s phone, changing numbers to bombard Jun Moyan’s phone, prompting Jun Moyan to simply shut off that SIM card.

He left only another private number that few people knew.

The Wen Xiao’ai sleeping in his arms suddenly kicked her feet and cried out with a start.

"Jun Moyan!"

Her whole body was jolted awake.

"I’m here, I’m here."

Jun Moyan hugged her tightly, his large hand covering the back of her head and rubbing it softly.

"Don’t be afraid."

"Jun Moyan, I don’t want to sleep. I’m afraid of having nightmares," Wen Xiao’ai said with a choked voice.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m here."

Wen Xiao’ai, coaxed to sleep again, rested uneasily, often jolting awake, startled many times.

Jun Moyan patiently soothed her, though inside, he was already seething with anger.

Each time Wen Xiao’ai was startled, he had the urge to stab Jun Wuyang with a knife to vent his anger.