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Little Mianmian felt aggrieved. She cried and cried until her almond-shaped eyes were red.

However, the more she cried, the colder li junyu’s expression became. It was so cold that it seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the valley.

Li junyu really wanted this little one to shut up. She was too noisy.

However, his slender fingers moved a few times on the table, but he could not reach out.

He didn’t want to touch anyone else.

Finally, tyrant’s patience reached its limit.

He saw that ruan Mianmian was still crying.

A certain someone’s face sank, and like a Great Demon King from a fairy tale, he threatened, ” “Shut up, don’t cry. Hanhan just lost her mother, what’s there to cry about? I don’t even have a wife, Hanhan.”

The man’s expression changed as soon as he said that.

Li junyu’s eyes darkened slightly, and he was a little annoyed.

She didn’t expect him to speak so quickly that he even spoke out his true thoughts.

However, such an abrupt sentence was more effective than all threats.

Little Mianmian, who had been crying loudly with her mouth open, suddenly stopped crying.

She blinked her wet, black eyes and looked at the beautiful uncle in front of her in a daze.

“You’re afraid that your wife is gone? Pretty uncle, you’re so good-looking, so your wife must be pretty too, right Yingluo? were you too fierce and made pretty Auntie angry, so she left in anger?”

Little Mianmian was a little girl, but she was smart. Although she didn’t really understand the world of adults.

However, she had been at home all day, watching great-grandma and grandma watch those romance dramas, so she had some vague understanding.

ha, pretty Auntie was taken away by another uncle and had to be a cheap mother for another child. That’s why I lost my wife.

Li junyu knew that his current actions were a little childish.

However, ever since he had been separated from ruan Mengmeng, he had always been silently bearing the burden in his heart.

There were many things that could not be told to others.

Many emotions were hidden in his heart.

The only thing he could talk to and comfort was the ‘li Sansui’ at home, who was now relying on him.

All of a sudden, there was a little one that he could freely tell the secrets in his heart without worrying about being understood by the other party.

This feeling was unexpectedly better than he had imagined.

“Yingluo, if you’re like this, then pretty uncle should get pretty Auntie back.”

The little guy didn’t know what he was talking about at all. He just wanted to comfort the pretty uncle when he saw his frowning brows and cold facial features.

If such a good-looking uncle were to smile, he would definitely look very good.

A child would always be a child. Just a moment ago, she hated li junyu to the point of tears, but in the next moment, she was already giving him advice regardless of their past grudges.

“Snatch it back? Ha, Yingluo can’t be snatched back.”

The man’s deep black eyes suddenly dimmed.

Right now, he was only deceiving children in the dark. As for his young girl, he had long lost the right to snatch her back.

“Hmm, why can’t I get it back? Pretty uncle is so good-looking, I can definitely snatch him back.”

Little Mianmian comforted him, but the man’s handsome brows were still deeply furrowed.

The little guy couldn’t bear to see his good-looking uncle show such an expression.

Hence, she walked up to him with small steps and whispered to him, ” “Na na, uncle Qianqian will tell you a secret. You can’t tell anyone else. Mianmian is telling you, you can really get back what you’ve lost, Yingluo.”

[next chapter, before midnight]