Xiao Tuanzi pursed her lips, with firmness in her black eyes: "If he doesn't want me, I can follow you."

Nan Yan's heart trembled, and she was full of sorrow and hugged Jun Xiaomo tightly.

She never expected that Jun Xiaomo would have such an idea.

"Mo'er, your father will be sad when he knows."

"But he doesn't want me first, it's not that I don't want him."

He just doesn't want to stay in this palace anymore.

He doesn't want any of the prince's status and wealth.

Even if you eat braised vegetables, you will be happier than staying in the palace.

"Mo'er," Nan Yan touched Xiao Tuanzi's head helplessly, "Do you believe me?"

Xiao Tuanzi nodded: "Letter."

"Then you have to believe me. Jun Juechen has your son in his heart. Everything he did before was for you. It's just that he is arrogant and does not know how to love you."

A person who rarely gets along with children doesn't know how to love her.

What's more, he is a arrogant and conceited person like Jun Juechen.

Outside the door, Jun Juechen wanted to push the door open, but stopped under Nan Yan's words.

A sneer was raised at the corner of his lips.

Arrogant and conceited?

However, Jun Juechen did not expect that Jun Xiaomo really wanted to leave the palace. He thought it was just a little guy's angry words.

At this moment, Nan Yan did not notice that Jun Juechen's aura had appeared outside the door, and her heart was filled with the little dumpling in front of her.

Xiao Tuanzi's voice was even more sour: "Aunt Nan, how can I not call you Aunt Nan in the future? Can I call you mother like Xiaobao?"

Looking at Xiao Tuanzi's expectant look, Nan Yan couldn't bear to refuse, but she also knew that Jun Xiaomo was not her son.

He is Jun Juechen's son.

"If you have a mother, you may be inappropriate to call me again."

Xiao Tuanzi buried her little head in Nan Yan's arms: "Then I'll call you secretly in private and not let others hear it."

"Not even," Nan Yan couldn't bear it, but he refused firmly, "You know, I don't want to have any involvement with Jun Juechen. Even Xiaobao brother and sister, I don't want Jun Juechen to see them."

Xiao Tuanzi curled his lips and wanted to cry, but he didn't cry out loud, trying to make the sound as steady as possible, but he still swallowed more.

"Then I will try to break away from my father as soon as possible, so that I can secretly call you mother."

Outside the door.

Jun Juechen's face turned black and he clenched his fists tightly.

The veins on his forehead stormed, and his eyes were filled with anger.

With a bang, he pushed open the door and walked in quickly.

The voices of the two people in the room stopped abruptly. Nan Yan's face was stiff, he turned his head stiffly, and his awkward gaze fell on Jun Juechen's face.

She always feels like she is trafficking someone's son and being caught.

Jun Xiaomo gave up and wanted Jun Juechen to expel him from the palace immediately so that he could be his son to Nan Yan.

So he restrained all the grievances and resentment on his face, looked at Jun Juechen coldly, and buried his little head in Nan Yan's arms.

"Nanyan, I thought you just wanted to use Mo'er, but I didn't expect you to abduct my son with ill intentions?"

Jun Xiaomo was angry: "This matter has nothing to do with Aunt Nan, you don't want me."

Chapter completed!