Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1302: Feng Liyan Arrives

"Little Junjun, are you feeling jealous?" Wen Xiao’ai leaned close to his ear, asking with a mischievous smile.

"Haven’t I been feeling jealous enough lately?" Jun Moyan sighed with dissatisfaction.

Wen Xiao’ai gave him a peck on the cheek. Before she could speak, Jun Moyan was already grinning widely.

"Still sour?"

"Since he’s still small, I won’t hold it against him for now."

"As a dad, you’re spending more time being jealous than being happy. The baby isn’t even born yet, and you’re already so sour. When the baby is born, your whole jar of jealousy might just flood the Soul Suppressing Hall."

"Who told you to favor him?"

"What are you saying, I still love you the most, okay~"

"Really?"

"Of course."

Jun Moyan’s lips curled up, feeling as if his heart had been sweetened.

Wen Xiao’ai played with Jun Moyan’s hair for a while, then let him go when she knew he had things to do.

Using the black hair tie he usually used, she tied his hair up neatly.

"Long-haired Jun Moyan looks great too~"

Wen Xiao’ai looked at him and laughed.

She had always wondered how Jun Moyan would look with long hair and dressed in their traditional attire.

She never expected to have the chance to see it.

But comparing the two, she still preferred him with short hair, wearing a shirt, suit, and leather shoes, like the one in the Human Realm.

Back then, Jun Moyan was just Jun Moyan.

But the Jun Moyan of today is more than just Jun Moyan.

"Be good, I have something to attend to. Wait for me at home."

"Okay."

"I’ve already sent a message to Medicine King, he will come to accompany you later."

"Feng Liyan is coming?" Wen Xiao’ai’s face lit up with joy as soon as she heard it.

"Yes, if anything happens, send me a message, and I promise to return within the time to drink half a cup of tea."

"Don’t worry, even the King of the Netherworld can’t enter this Soul Suppressing Hall, nothing will happen."

Jun Moyan gently touched her head, then looked at her already showing belly, and threatened, "You little rascal, take good care of your mommy."

"How do you know it’s a boy? What if it’s a girl?"

"If it’s a girl, I’d be more than happy."

Jun Moyan, who previously thought having a boy or a girl was the same, now realized the difference.

A daughter would be better; at least, he wouldn’t feel so sour.

If it’s a boy, a fight is inevitable one day.

"Okay, okay, you better go now." Wen Xiao’ai gave him a playful push.

"Be good, I’ll be back soon." Jun Moyan kissed her cheek before leaving.

Wen Xiao’ai smiled, gently caressed her stomach, then got up and went to the desk, taking out rice paper with names on it from her arms. She spread it flat on the table and started tracing each stroke with her finger.

"Should I ask Feng Liyan what this character is?"

As soon as Wen Xiao’ai finished speaking to herself, someone responded, "Ask me what?"

Hearing the voice, Wen Xiao’ai turned her head to see Feng Liyan entering the hall.

"Feng Liyan."

Wen Xiao’ai exclaimed in delight and quickly got up to run towards Feng Liyan.

"Slow down, don’t trip."

Seeing Wen Xiao’ai run towards him, Feng Liyan’s heart tightened, and he quickened his pace to meet her.

Wen Xiao’ai dashed forward, throwing herself into his arms, hugging him tightly, filled with joy.

"Feng Liyan."

Feng Liyan smiled, reaching out to touch the top of her head, "You never grow up, do you?"

"Hee hee, with you guys pampering me, I don’t want to grow up."

"You look pretty good. Though Jun Moyan might not be that remarkable as a person, he’s quite good at taking care of you." Feng Liyan pinched her slightly chubby cheeks.