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834 Comparing with ruan Mengmeng
hey, it’s Yuqing Xuanji junyu. Quick, go and help Yuqing. Xuanji is your future wife. Be careful not to drop the child in your stomach.
The moment the old lady saw Yao Yuqing, she did not remember how li Junting and Li junche had fallen off the sofa.
She stood up happily and was about to give li junyu some instructions.
Ruan Mengmeng was sitting on the sofa at the back. When she heard the old lady’s words, her little face instantly fell.
She knew that she would hear such words when she came to the Li family.
“Creak creak creak creak creak creak”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe sofa made a sound.
“Third brother, did you hear something?” li Junting asked. Is it an earthquake? why do I feel the sofa shaking?”
The beautiful youngster looked left and right, and found some clues.”It’s not an earthquake. Someone’s ‘volcano’ is about to erupt. Second brother, we’d better stay far away later, be careful not to let the rustling go on again.”
What li junche meant was to be careful of what happened just now. If ruan Mengmeng was unhappy, she might flip them over again.
When the fierce Peacock heard that, he was shocked to realize that the source of the ‘earthquake’ came from ruan Mengmeng’s small hands that were pressing down on the sofa.
Her shoulders trembled slightly as she looked up ahead.
She bit her lower lip tightly.
The young girl’s gaze was fixed on li junyu’s tall and well-built back. She did not even look at him when she entered the room just now, and she even avoided li junyu’s gaze on purpose.
Now, seeing Yao Yuqing appear, he was looking at his brother with a deep ‘resentment’ in his eyes.
Seeing this, second young master Li hurriedly tried to calm her down. calm down, calm down, calm down. How could my brother like that kind of woman? sit here obediently and don’t worry. This is all my brother’s arrangement. Don’t be agitated. There will be a good show for you later.
Li Junting knew what was going on. If it were any other time, he would definitely add fuel to the fire and cause trouble.
However, he had just been ‘beaten’ by ruan Mengmeng today. He did not want to provoke her and get ‘beaten’ by her again.
Therefore, li Junting, who had never liked to be a peacemaker, spoke up for her.
Ruan Mengmeng only let go of her lips when she heard his words. She asked softly, ” “You’re serious?”
“It’s true, it’s more real than pearls. Just you wait, a good show is about to start. I promise that when the show starts, my Grandpa and Grandma will be so angry that their blood pressure will shoot up and they will stomp their feet.”
Li Junting said this without any burden, as if the two old men he was talking about were not his elders at all.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRuan Mengmeng had never seen anyone speak like that. Just as she was about to ask, she heard li junyu’s cold and distant voice before she could speak.
she’s dressed in red and even has a red hairpin on her head. Grandma, jianjia, is dressed like a walking red packet. She doesn’t deserve to be Mrs. Li at all, and she’s even more unworthy of having my children.
Li junyu’s words were cold, and it was obvious that he was deliberately picking on her.
“That red dress is so festive,” grandmother Qi quickly explained,”that’s what grandmother picked for Yuqing.” Young people should dress like this to be dignified and imposing, unlike Yingluo and those young girls who wear pink and tender colors and look very frivolous.”
These words were obviously meant to pick on ruan Mengmeng.
The old lady did not mean to pick on ruan Mengmeng, but out of all the people present, ruan Mengmeng was the only one who was not close to her.
If she wanted to speak up for Yao Yuqing, she would naturally use ruan Mengmeng as a comparison.
Li junyu’s face, which was already cold, became even gloomier.
His most precious little wife was dressed like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world. He hadn’t hidden her away yet, but his grandmother was still picking on her.
[next chapter, before 21 O ‘clock ~]