Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

Harem, harem?

Ruan Mengmeng had never thought of killing him, and one day he would hear such words from Li Junyu's mouth.

She froze, and she stinged again, and suddenly felt like Li Junyu was going to talk to her all day.

Tyrant, it's really embarrassing to talk.

Unsure of how to talk back, and feeling embarrassed, she turned her eyes and finally thought of a topic.

"Oh, that ... I found that you were stinging this person, it seemed quite interesting."

"..."

Li Junyu was silent, his cold eyes showed no signs of recovery.

Ruan Mengmene shrank his neck, always feeling that his cold eyes seemed to be falling on his neck.

No way, she can only change another topic.

"By the way, why should you arrange a blind date for you? This kind of thing should not be arranged by Uncle Li or your grandfather? But I listen to your uncle, I don't seem to like Uncle Li, do they have anything? Misunderstanding? "

Ruan Mengmeng swears that she suddenly didn't know what topic to look for, and then she let out the words that flashed in her mind.

If she knew in advance, Li Junyu would show such indifferent sharp eyes after listening to her words.

Even if she was killed, she did not dare to say so.

I saw Li Junyu listen to her words, and suddenly the big palm was taken away from the back of the chair.

Ruan Mengmeng, who was still locked up just now, was instantly free.

Seeing that he suddenly got up and left himself, Ruan Mengmeng called him subconsciously: "Li Junyu ..."

"Don't talk." The man's tone was indifferent, his voice indifferent.

Not fierce, but full of alienation.

Ruan Mengmeng was stunned by Li Junyu's words, and saw Li Junyu sitting back in place, a little embarrassed.

Just now he wished he could stay away from him and don't hold her like that.

But now, his sudden indifference makes Ruan Mengmeng feel empty inside.

Ruan Mengmeng felt wrong and couldn't help asking: "Li Junyu, what the **** is going on ..."

It was a pity that before the words were finished, the man turned to look at him and gave her a cold glance.

At that glance, full of deep disgust and cold chill, struck Ruan Mengmeng's heart, almost crushing her heart.

"Ruan Mengmeng, get off the train if you don't understand me. I will say the last time, shut up."

He, Li Junyu, didn't want to hear anyone's voice at this moment.

The man's sensible features were covered with ice.

His body was covered with bitter cold, blocking everyone, including Ruan Mengmeng's approach.

The driver in front of him, Li, was already shaking.

Such a young master is familiar to him ... even through a partition, it cannot weaken his powerful coercion.

"Bang—" Ruan Mengmeng struck the clapboard hard, and shouted to the driver in front: "Stop!"

After shouting, those apricot eyes fell on Li Junyu's face.

It's a pity that even if she called to stop, the other party's stern features did not shake.

"Miss, it's half an hour away from Liyuan. It's not a good place to call a car."

Ruan Mengmeng knows that the driver is right.

But just now, she was disgusted like that, and she would be humiliated if she stayed in the car.

Crisp raw voice said, "I said, stop!"

Helpless, the driver had to pull the car back.

Ruan Mengmeng finally glanced at Li Junyu.

Seeing that he was still sitting sternly in the car, the cold black eyes didn't even look at her.

With all my heart, get out of the car and throw in the door.

Ruan Mengmeng originally thought that maybe she got out of the car and Li Junyu would follow.

Just like every previous quarrel, she would eventually hold her back in her arms and gently coax back.

Who knows, she just stood still, and the black military Hummer kept stopping, and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

"Li Junyu, you ... you, a moody, tyrant who turns away!" Ruan Mengmeng, if I ignore you again, I will follow your surname! "

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More than an hour later, Ruan Mengmeng finally ran back to Liyuan.

Seeing Ruan Mengmeng, who appeared outside the villa, Uncle Zhao slightly stunned: "Miss, you ... did you run back? How are you, not tired, does it matter?"