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Li junyu’s car had just arrived at li garden when he was stopped by uncle Zhao.

Because uncle Zhao was worried, he had no choice but to stop him.

For the entire week, the young master did not even have a meal at home.

He left in the morning and worked overtime until late at night.

After he came back, he went straight into the villa at the back and stayed there for the whole night without coming out.

The next morning, he got into the car and went to the company.

He was so busy, eating at the company every two O ‘clock, and sometimes even skipping his meals.

Although he was still cold and abstinent, he didn’t look much thinner.

However, his already cold and stern facial features made him look even colder.

He only raised his dark and deep eyes to look at her.

It was enough to make others feel a deep coldness.

“Young master, tonight’s dinner was specially prepared by the kitchen for you.”

Before uncle Zhao could say anything, li junyu, who was wearing a gray shirt and black suit pants, strode past him with his long legs.

Uncle Zhao was left behind, so he could only follow immediately, running as he spoke.

“Young master, even if you don’t have dinner, you should at least have some soup. It’s the nourishing soup that the kitchen has carefully prepared. You’ve been eating too casually these days, it’s not nutritious.”

However, li junyu’s face was still sullen. He did not listen and quickly walked past the main hall of li garden.

Then, he walked through the long corridor and arrived at the small villa where he lived alone.

Uncle Zhao jogged behind him. Other than li junyu’s cold and stern back view, as well as his frosty indifference, there was nothing else.

eldest young master, Yingluo! uncle Zhao did not give up and tried to persuade him.

He didn’t believe that the eldest young master could really ignore him like this.

In any case, he was the Yingluo who had watched eldest young master grow up. Even if eldest young master had been a little cold and distant to others in the past, he had never been like this, completely ignoring others.

However, during this period of time in li garden, the eldest young master would only speak to Ling bei and the others occasionally for work.

He ignored the rest of them.

Even second young master and third young master would find it difficult to speak to him.

Everyone could clearly feel that the young master had changed.

He became even colder than before ...

To be precise, it was not cold, but it was more like he had become less lively, no longer like a living person.

Instead, he was becoming more and more like an ice-cold, unfeeling machine.

It was also like the peak of a snowy mountain that was high up and could never be touched.

The aura of life and the smile that he had gained because of miss Mengmeng’s arrival had long since disappeared.

“Young master, you can’t just focus on your work and ignore your health. If you don’t want to go to the dining room, I’ll get them to send it to your study room. You should at least eat something from home, Yingluo!”

Uncle Zhao tried his best to persuade li junyu, but li junyu did not even bat an eyelid.

With a cold face, he continued to move forward.

He pushed open the door of the small villa, walked in, and saw a small figure on the sofa.

At that moment, his frosty black eyebrows slightly loosened.

first young master Zhenzhen, ” uncle Zhao couldn’t help but call out to him when he saw the change in the man’s expression.

The next moment, however, li junyu called out to her in a low and magnetic voice.

“Three-year-old, come and take a look.”

He called out in a low voice, and the little white dog that was snoring on the big luxurious sofa suddenly perked up its ears and stood up.

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