Chapter 502: My surname is Li, Li Junyu is my real name ... (plus 2)
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Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife
- 陆轻筠
- 694 characters
- 2021-02-26 12:54:43
Ruan Zhaotian almost exploded: "I don't think you are too few, I think you are too much! Too many do you understand, you are showing it, you are throwing money at it! A meeting ceremony, you do n’t need to prepare so much!"
After hearing this, Mo Junyu finally suppressed his anger, Mo Mei could not help but frown.
His jade-like eyes were colder than before.
Li Junyu believes that even if he makes Ruan Zhaotian angry, he must correct it a little.
Then, the tyrant adult who was dissatisfied finally pulled down his face.
He spoke coldly with a cold voice when his opponent spoke normally.
"Dad, you have to correct your wording about this. Even if it ’s just a meeting ceremony, you have to be serious. Because this is my thanks, thank you for bringing Mengmeng to the world. Thank you for raising her in peace, so that I've met such a good woman in this less interesting world. "
After speaking, Li Junyu's eyes missed Ruan Zhaotian again, and fell on Ruan Mengmeng's little face that was becoming puffy and red with the speed visible to the naked eye.
Ruan Mengmeng's bright eyes blinked and blinked, and she could hardly believe what she heard.
This ... Is this still a cold-faced tyrant in her family?
Really opened the love mode, is it so embarrassing anyway?
Ruan Mengmeng can't even care about her father's expression and mood at this time.
Squatting on the ground, the body is like a firecracker hiding half a catty about to explode.
She she she ... her tyrant is so good ... how can he be so good!
Ruan Mengmeng threw away the gold bar in his hand, just like a bunny, and bounced off the ground.
Run at her tyrant.
Regardless of her father's intention to stop, she bypassed Ruan Zhaotian smartly, then jumped into Li Junyu's arms in front of her father.
Two small hands hug his neck, and two feet grip the man's waist without hesitation.
Just like a koala, he was unwilling to let go of Li Junyu's body.
Pink tender mouth took the initiative to send up, several kisses fell on the man's handsome face.
"Uh-"
Every time Ruan Mengmeng kissed, Ruan Zhaotian's face was ugly. If it were not for the inconvenience of legs and legs, I would like to jump over and immediately separate the two.
When Ruan Mengmeng kissed her tyrant in excitement, she found out that she was in front of grandpa and dad ...
Suddenly shy, she closed her eyes and hugged Li Junyu, trying to hide her face in the man's neck.
But before he could lower his head, his small chin was pinched by a long, strong hand.
"Huh ...?" Ruan Mengmeng snorted strangely, and opened his eyes.
Just see Li Junyu's deep and boundless outline, zooming in front of his eyes.
"Oh ..." Without warning, the girl's lips were blocked by his cold, thin lips.
Even if Ruan Mengmeng was killed, Li Junyu would actually kiss her in the face of grandpa and dad, pinch her chin, and so directly.
One of his big palms hung fiercely around her waist, so that her delicate body had to cling to the man's wide chest.
Even in the presence of the two elders of the Ruan family, Li Junyu did not show the slightest `` politeness '' in movement.
Sexually thin lips kissed, Li Junyu sucked frantically, and allowed him to bite Ruan Mengmeng's innocent lips.
It wasn't until the young girl kissed her eyes and gasped slightly that Li Junyu left her slightly swollen lips, and a gentle kiss fell on her forehead and the tip of her nose.
His young girl volunteered.
The desire to be suppressed by Ruan Mengmeng's escape last night was almost stirred when the girl jumped into her arms.
If you do n’t kiss at this time, it ’s really not a man.
Unfortunately, Li Dashao was a true man, and his future father-in-law, who was stunned, was almost exploded with anger.
Ruan Zhaotian furiously cursed: "Yuejun Yu !!! You, you dare--"
The man who held the girl and did not let go, but turned his head and said coldly, "Dad, correct it. My surname is Li, Li Junyu is my real name ..."
[It's all finished at 8. We'll see you at 8 tomorrow night, aren't you?]