Xiao Junyan stood up from the bed, and covered Mu Yue with the quilt. He turned his head and stared fiercely at Han Tao and Xiao Baozi who were standing at the door.

"Master, what are you doing!" Xiao Junyan called Han Tao very dissatisfied, with a strong accusation in his tone.

What's this? The master brought his son to trouble him.

Han Tao said innocently, "Your son is looking for his mother, I just brought your son over, and I didn't do anything!"

He still feels wronged. He just accidentally exposed the good things of two people, and he treated him so badly. He was still his master at any rate, so he said that.

"Master, pervert, catch pervert!" The little bun pointed at Xiao Junyan and called to Han Tao.

He usually can't retaliate against Xiao Junyan, but if his master is here today, he can do it.

When Han Tao heard Xiao Baozi's childish and childish speech, he was a little bit dumbfounded. He looked at Xiao Junyan helplessly. He was sure that Xiao Baozi and his apprentice must have had a deep hatred in their past lives!

"Dead boy, go away!" Xiao Junyan's face became even darker, and he stared fiercely at the little bun who was in Han Tao's arms, and yelled.

Mu Yue came out of the quilt, jumped out of the bed, gave Xiao Junyan angrily, walked to the door and patted his hands, "Come on, little bun, mother come and hug!"

The little bun leaped into Mu Yue's arms and rubbed her cheek with her little head. She cried milkily, "Mom..."

Mu Yue smiled and touched Xiao Baozi's head, "Go, mom will take you down to drink some grandma, are you hungry?"

"Yeah!" The little bun nodded his little head, and his little hand poked his bulging belly, "coo, coo, coo!"

Mu Yue grinned and went downstairs to make milk with the little bun.

Han Tao watched Mu Yue leave with the little bun, walked to the room and sat on the side of the bed, looked at Xiao Junyan who was sitting on the bed with a dark face, and sneered, "Smelly boy, why didn't you see you like this before I am so angry that I am angry with my son!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xiao Junyan looked at Han Tao even more angered, "I didn't expect that, Master, you are so disrespectful and bother the world of our husband and wife, so we won't learn from Dongfang Master!"

Han Tao, who had been complained about, immediately gave Xiao Junyan a fierce look, only to think that this stinky boy was really too awkward.

"Smelly boy, do you think that if you are older, I will not dare to hit you?" Han Tao threatened Xiao Junyan viciously.

Xiao Junyan lay lazily on the bed, putting his hands on the back of his head, and said lightly, "Master, do you plan to go back?"

"Back, naturally you will get it back!" Han Tao nodded, frowned, glanced at the door of the room, and asked Xiao Junyan in a low voice, "Are you going to let your son join the Kunlun School or the school of mysterious doctors?"

He likes Xiao Baozi very much. If Xiao Baozi chooses Kunlun School, he will definitely give it to him.

Xiao Junyan said indifferently, "Let him choose by himself. When he chooses by himself, I will hand it over to the master!"

He will not interfere with which school Xiao Baozi chooses. After all, he still hopes that his son will have a good future, no matter which school is equally good.

Han Tao could only nod his head when he heard it, "Well, wait for it to be a little older, let's talk about it, if you join the Kunlun School, just tell me, I will teach him personally!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Junyan nodded gently.