Chapter 317
317 I don’t want to give you to second
Ruan Mengmeng was suddenly at a loss for words.
Li junyu looked at her and repeated himself with an unprecedented focus and seriousness in his eyes, ” “Don’t let go of Qianqian.”
Li junyu said,”the women you like, I’m better looking than them. My figure and aura are better too, Hanhan.”
Ruan Mengmeng,”Yingluo.”
She felt a little dizzy. Why did li junyu suddenly say this?
“I regret urging me to not give you to second brother.”
Li junyu said as he removed his hands from her waist.
Moving up, his long fingers hooked up a strand of hair that had fallen by her ear and pushed it behind her ear.
The man’s slightly cold fingers gently brushed the tip of her ear.
Ruan Mengmeng could not help but shiver.
He immediately felt his heart beat faster and the feeling of breathlessness return.
So, what was he trying to say?
Why did he say so many strange things to me?
She stared at him with her bright almond-shaped eyes, her eyes filled with confusion.
“So, Yingluo”
Li junyu lowered his head and looked at her with his deep, dark eyes. let’s make up. Don’t bother about second Yingluo.
“Continue pretending to date.”
“……”
A few seconds later-
“Li junyu, you can go and pretend on your own! Goodbye!”
*
After ruan Mengmeng pushed li junyu away with all her might in the garden, she went back to the banquet hall.
When li junyu heard the report from the old Butler who had followed him to look for him, his face turned cold, and anyone who dared to block his way was frozen into an ice sculpture.
Then, he left without saying a word.
When old master Li heard the old Butler’s report, his face turned extremely dark.
He looked at ruan Mengmeng with dissatisfaction.
However, he didn’t think too much about it.
From old master Li’s point of view, li junyu had taken ruan Mengmeng out because he was angry and wanted to give her a scolding.
He did not even think that ruan Mengmeng might be the woman his eldest grandson had taken a fancy to.
Hmph, you’re really insensible. Ran ran, you didn’t even stop your brother from leaving. I don’t know why yaoyang brought you back and raised you at home!
Old master Li reproached unhappily and said that he was tired and wanted to rest.
The male lead had left, and the old birthday girl had to rest, so the banquet naturally ended on a bad note.
However, before the event ended, the 22 socialites all came to look for ruan Mengmeng.
He couldn’t help it. This little girl was too cute. She was so sweet and cute.
When he saw such a cute little girl, he wanted to pamper her and play with her.
“A phone? Okay, okay, my phone number is Yingluo.”
“Yeah, there’s Yingluo on WeChat too.”
“What? you’re playing pesticide? Alright, alright, I’m just average at playing Kasaya too, but I can take the big Sisters to fly Kasaya.”
After exchanging phone numbers, WeChat, and adding each other as friends, ruan Mengmeng was taken away by the three li brothers, who were waiting at the side.
Li Junting furrowed his brows. He had a feeling that ruan Mengmeng had been hiding something ever since she came back from the back garden.
She didn’t know if the ice maker, who looked like he had awakened, had said anything to her in the garden.
Li junche’s eyes, on the other hand, were filled with the gossip and curiosity of the crowd.
Big brother just took Mian Mian away. Did they make up?
But it didn’t look like brother Wanwan left alone. Did the reconciliation fail?
The only person who did not care about this was li Junxi.
Li Junxi grabbed ruan Mengmeng’s hand and tiptoed as he walked, trying to peek at the phone screen in her hand.
Hmph, sister Yingluo belonged to him alone.
Why did he add those girls as friends?
Little li Junxi is unhappy and jealous.
He didn’t want those women to know that his sister was a God.
If they all clung to their sister’s thigh, then there would be 22 more people fighting for his position in the game!
[all the games in this novel are fictional. They can’t be compared to real game structures and companies. It’s just for the effect of the novel and for everyone to understand it. Don’t take it too seriously ~]
[next chapter, before 11 O ‘clock ~]