The little wife's brain circuits are amazing.

The fierce tyrant with a gloomy face heard her saying, "are you going to pretend to be a couple with Yao Yuqing?".

Suddenly, he sighed heavily.

He looked at the girl and decided not to quarrel with the cat.

Li Junyu's fingers gently rubbed the soft meat of her chin, and slowly opened his mouth: "there is no problem with my arrangement But Mr. Li is in other trouble. "

"What trouble?" The girl asked, wondering if there was anything that could make Li Junyu feel tricky.

"Mr. Li's trouble is, regret. I regret Meng Meng. I regret that they should not have dressed you like this. "

Too beautiful, too immortal

If Ruan Mengmeng appears in front of the public, I don't know how many men can be trusted and will be astonished.

She is the best choice for a lover between China and the United States.

Li Junyu can accept the beauty and excellence of girls, but He couldn't accept the feeling that she was coveted by other men.

"Why don't you go there today Yao Yuqing, that woman, I will solve it. You can play with Sansan at home... "

The man's attitude changes really fast. Before, he always wanted her to go to the old house for the Spring Festival.

Now, I don't want her to go.

Ruan Mengmeng of course did not do: "no, I want to see a good play. If I can't see the good play you said, I will be reluctant."

Yao Yuqing, the "spider spirit" Xiao, thinks of her Tang monk. She says that she should watch Yao Yuqing's disgrace and be pierced into the truth.

In addition, the tyrant of her family said that the person behind Yao Yuqing's framing him was Gu Xuan's little aunt Shen Lan.

In other words, the third room is more or less involved.

I heard that today, she also arranged for someone to beat those people in the third room. In that case, she would go even more.

"No, I'm going to If you don't let me go, you must have something in mind Let me go. Let me go... "

Ruan Mengmeng opened her arms and took the initiative to hook Li Junyu's neck.

Unfortunately, in the end, she still underestimated the incarnation of the three-year-old man, naive jealousy.

Meng Meng, who usually wears school uniform, is pretty enough.

Wearing a fairy like dress, it is almost suffocating, and you will indulge in it at a glance.

Such Ruan Mengmeng, Li Junyu said nothing would let her out.

Usually beautiful, formal dress more beautiful.

She was not a man before, so she could not be treated with justice.

Now, as Mr. Li, he naturally wants to fully exercise his rights.

So Because of this inexplicable jealousy, Ruan Mengmeng is left at home by the naive Li three years old.

Looking at the back of the man's leaving, the girl rolled around with three or three times - ooh, she doesn't want to stay at home, she wants to go, she wants to go, she wants to go!!!

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when Li Junyu got out of the car, Li Junting just arrived.

"Big brother, why are you alone, peach?"

Li peacock craned his neck and looked behind Li Jun Yu. He hadn't seen a little peach for a long time.

I think of her strangely.

"Meng Meng has a temporary business and is at home." Li Junyu's cold reply, in the heart already very impatient.

If it had not been for the arrangement this morning, he would have made an excuse not to come.

Think of a person at home, it may have rolled into what kind of baby cat.

Li Junyu quickened his pace and went inside. He asked, "what about Aunt San and Wu Peiwen there? Are you sure she will come today?"

The tyrant decided to finish the business earlier and go back before 12 o'clock.

"Sure! If it wasn't for me, the third aunt would not have been in such a hurry to invite the Wu family. I'll have dinner later, and you'll see it. It's definitely a good show. "

They talked in a low voice and walked very fast.

No, after they left, another luxury car came in.

Li Junxi got out of the car and ran to the other side to open the door for his sister.

"Sister, be careful This skirt is so long. You can get down slowly. I'll help you with the skirt... "

[more than 1200 words: after the update, I'll see you at 10 o'clock tomorrow night