Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

Li Junche, who was lying on the ground in a wet bathrobe, had a painful expression on his handsome and pale face.

Poor him, all his body was soaked in the bathtub, but he was thrown on the bed ‘simple and rude’ by his elder brother, and he did n’t know to change him into clean clothes.

"Marshmallow ... Marshmallow ..." The beautiful young boy's clear eyes flashed with water, watching Ruan Mengmeng as if he had seen the most exquisite pastry.

He ... he must eat sugar, and no more sugar, Li Junche feels that he is about to die ...

"Li Junyu, you ... would you like to give him some sugar to eat? Look at Li Junche's appearance, I think he's almost out of breath!"

Ruan Mengmeng was in Li Jun's arms. He couldn't help but point to Li Junche who fell down on the ground and interceded for him.

But the man who held her was stunned and stunned, holding his brother who was lying on the ground unwavering.

"It's just a heart attack. He has a sugar addict and can't get used to him."

After that, the third brother was addicted to sugar, and even developed an incurable heart disease.

And every time he was given sugar, and used to him, he was helping his inner weakness.

What's more, ‘Marshmallow, let me take a bite’?

Very good, even such words can be said, Li Junche never want to eat cotton candy in this life.

"But ... anyone will have a heart attack ... he looks very uncomfortable, and he failed the exam this time. Eight achievements are related to this heart attack. How can you, his brother, ignore him?"

Ruan Mengmeng reluctantly turned around in Li Junyu's arms, she was anxious to intercede for Li Junche.

At this moment, she felt that Li Junche was herself.

Although I don't know what his so-called "old trouble" and "heart disease" are.

However, she could feel the pain in Li Junche's heart.

He must be as helpless, panicked, and afraid as himself.

Li Junyu looked sideways, coldly: "Do you ... care about Achel?"

The low and indifferent tone, accompanied by his ice-cold ink pupil, brought a chill that could not be ignored.

Unfortunately, Ruan Mengmeng is now anxious to speak for Li Junche, just like speaking for herself ...

She wasn't afraid of Li Junyu, she nodded against his extremely cold eyes.

"Of course I care. He can look like this, who can't care? And, he is still a member of my campaign team. I won 27 if I don't eat sugar in one day, and I won't eat it for three days. What will eating become? "

"Look, it's only three days, he won't be able to do it ... he will still run for tomorrow, but he is our team's signboard. Do you want him to run for it like this?"

Although she said it arrogantly, Ruan Mengmeng was unconscious, and she used public affairs as an excuse.

I don't know why. In front of Li Junyu's cold and indifferent eyes, she didn't dare to say that she was really distressed and concerned about Li Junche.

Men's jade-like eyes condense on Ruan Mengmeng's small white face, and after a few seconds, he suddenly said in a cold and solemn tone: "The mother is more defeated."

"Ha?" Ruan Mengmeng heard a moment.

What kind of ghost is a mother?

Does it mean that she is a ‘mother’, does Li Junche mean ‘child’?

Wow, what kind of metaphor is this, will Li Junyu use allusions?

Before Ruan Mengmeng figured it out, she was put on the sofa aside by Li Junyu.

When she let her down, she only listened to his magnetic lazy voice, and whispered, "Wait until you have a child in the future. Don't be so used to it."

After all, Li Junyu stood up.

The heart tightened suddenly, and there was a dull pain.