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However, because they had just eaten and drank some wine, the driver had become Ling bei.

Meanwhile, li junyu was currently holding his listless little kitten gently in his arms, letting her lean on his chest and sigh again and again.

“Ai, ai, ai, ai.” The young girl’s Lamentations could be heard once again.

Then, she snuggled her little head in his neck and hugged him with both hands. She snuggled again with all her might.

Although li junyu was very satisfied with ruan Mengmeng’s gesture of throwing herself into his arms, his heart still ached when he heard the young girl sigh.

Li junyu’s large palm gently caressed the top of ruan Mengmeng’s soft hair as he said in a low voice,”Alright, Yingluo, you’ve been sighing the whole way since you got in the car. If there’s anything, tell your hubby and he’ll solve it for you. Don’t bore yourself to death, okay?”

As he said that, the man’s slender fingers gently pinched her chin, forcing the girl who had her head lowered like a little quail and only knew how to escape to raise her face.

Li junyu’s eyes, which had been cold and indifferent when he was in li garden, were now filled with deep meaning.

He lifted his cute little chin and pinched her pink toot face. “Be good, don’t sigh anymore, Yingluo”

Mhmm, Momo told you not to pinch my face all the time. How old am I? Momo still has more. My mom almost found out today. The young girl’s face reddened as she complained to li junyu.

When would Lord tyrant get rid of his bad habit of pinching his face whenever he wanted?

He had to follow his character setting!

What happened to the ice-cold man?

Why did he have to hug her and kiss her all the time? she had to lie to her mother.

The young girl’s heart was tired. She had to rely on her husband to spit out the things that had nearly exposed her and caused her to be troubled.

it’s so weird here, Yingluo. ruan Mengmeng clutched her chest and rubbed her head against li junyu. there’s something I can’t put into words. It’s so stuffy, as if Yingluo is being blocked by something.

Her beautiful brows were slightly furrowed, revealing a melancholic expression.

Seeing his wife like this, a cold light flashed in the man’s dark eyes.

He gently and intermittently caressed the soft flesh on the back of ruan Mengmeng’s neck to calm her chaotic mood.

He then said in a low and unusually pleasant voice, you’re overthinking things, Yingluo. No matter whether your mother finds out or not, there won’t be any problems with our wedding.

The young girl nodded, feeling warm in her heart.

However, Yingluo

“But I also want to get your father and my mother’s blessings. Yingluo and the others are fathers after all. You might be able to convince uncle li that Yingluo is my mother.”

The young girl recalled the time when her mother, who was on the verge of death and almost on the verge of death, saw her with tears in her eyes.

She believed that her mother must have loved her deeply.

A person’s last regret before death, the person she wanted to see the most ... At that time, her mother had asked uncle li to bring her back. It must have been because she loved him.

Li junyu looked at his little wife’s clear eyes in his arms. He did not need to ask to know what ruan Mengmeng was thinking.

His cold eyes darkened as he consoled her, ” “Don’t worry, aunt Qing has always listened to my father. Since I’ve convinced my father, aunt Qing will naturally not stop me. Besides, she loves you so much, so she’ll definitely be willing to give you her blessings.”

When the young girl heard this, she agreed.

Her mother doted on her so much, how could she not let her be happy?

After li junyu’s counseling, ruan Mengmeng could finally put down the huge stone in her heart.

As for li junyu, his deep eyes were looking at the shadow of the lamp outside the window. It was getting darker and darker.

[next chapter, before 22:20]