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She dreamed that li junyu had suddenly appeared in front of her. His face was stern, his eyes were cold, and he was scolding her in an extremely stern tone.

He said that she was bad at this and that and that she had to change.

The more ruan Mengmeng heard, the angrier and more anxious she became. She pounced on li junyu and opened her mouth to bite li junyu’s thin lips.

Li junyu seemed to have been frightened by her sudden attack. He was stunned for a moment before he opened his mouth to retaliate.

He bit her back and broke her skin.

The smell of blood, mixed with li junyu’s masculine scent, instantly filled her nose, lips, and teeth.

The throbbing that she had deliberately ignored, mixed with the excitement of her heart racing and stall, reappeared.

Suddenly, ruan Mengmeng woke up from her dream and sat up.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

She held her heart and panted heavily.

“Ruan Mengmeng, are you crazy? how could you have such a dream?”

Ruan Mengmeng subconsciously touched her lips. hiss ...

Her fingertips touched the wound, and she gasped in pain.

F * ck, it can’t be. It’s fine that she had a strange and unspeakable dream, but she actually bit herself?

Ruan Mengmeng immediately rushed into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror.

Sure enough, she saw that there was a small bite on her pink and tender lower lip.

She didn’t need to think to know that this was her own masterpiece.

She had probably tried to bite ‘li junyu’ in her dream last night, but ended up biting herself instead.

*

Sigh, how embarrassing.

Sitting at the dining table, ruan Mengmeng realized that uncle Zhao was looking at her differently. She subconsciously covered her mouth.

She knew that uncle Zhao would never know what kind of dream she had last night and how her lips were bitten.

However, when faced with uncle Zhao’s probing gaze, ruan Mengmeng could not help but feel guilty.

Uncle Zhao stood aside respectfully, frowning in confusion as he ordered the servants to serve the dishes.

This young miss’s lips, why was there a wound?

Could it be Yingluo?

No, it’s impossible, it’s impossible!

Their family’s eldest young master was pure-hearted and had few desires. He was cold and strict. How could he be with the eldest miss?

Yes, yes, it was definitely impossible.

Last night, eldest young master had only entered the room to check if eldest young miss had covered herself with a blanket.

Don’t let your thoughts run wild, don’t!

*

At that very moment, li junyu, who had left li garden at six in the morning and returned to the company without sleeping, was sitting in his office and listening to Ling bei’s report.

“That’s the current progress. Once the project is approved, we can start. As for imperial glory, the new game is already undergoing internal testing. When do you think zero should go online and start advertising?”

Ling bei reported to his laptop in a serious manner.

However, from time to time, her gaze would drift towards the wound on the corner of li junyu’s lips.

“Have you seen enough?” Li junyu’s deep and cold voice suddenly rang out without any warning.

Ling bei immediately retracted his gaze. cough, cough cough, young master Yingluo, you’ve misunderstood. I’m waiting for your instructions.

In other words, he was not peeking. He was wronged!

Li junyu’s cold gaze fell on Ling bei. He paused for a moment before he said coldly, ” “Is eldest miss’s weekly test result out yet?”

“Ha?” Ling bei was stunned.

Weren’t they talking about work?

Why did they suddenly talk about the young miss?

Fortunately, he was prepared.

Ling bei immediately opened the message from Wisdom Academy.

“Oh, I’ve received miss Yingluo’s results. Yingluo is Yingluo.”

“Speak,” he said. His cold and indifferent tone carried an unquestionable Majesty.

Ling bei did not dare to hide anything and immediately said, ” “Other than the high score of 145 in Chinese, the young miss has failed the other two main subjects. He even scored zero for Physics, Chemistry, biology, history, geography, and politics. Her total score is in her class, and she’s ranked last.”

Last place?

Li junyu’s good-looking brows furrowed, and a sharp aura exuded from his entire body.

‘Ruan Mengmeng, it seems like this little kitten really needs to be taught a lesson.’