Since Winston brought back the news from little peach and confirmed the identity of the little princess, Li Junting began to play tricks on her.

To her?

No, it doesn't exist.

In this little princess, they would never have such an idea.

You know, the little princess of Zhanjia once wanted the heart of little honey peach sister, and now she wants the heart of little peach.

Such a woman can be described as "devil", even if she is Li Er Shao, who has always been called "friend of women".

In the face of her, I will never be soft hearted.

"I, I know I'll do it well. "

"Ruan Mengmeng" looked at Li Junyu pitifully with her tears falling apricot eyes. Unfortunately, Li Junyu didn't even have a straight eye on her.

Without a response from Li Junyu, "Ruan Mengmeng" can only give up.

She lowered her head and slowly ate the breakfast in front of her, showing a sad expression.

Zhan Jia'er has no appetite at all.

But Zhan Jia'er knows that she can't stop eating because after dinner, she has to do a lot of hard work.

At this moment, Zhan Jiaer deeply felt that she was wronged.

She was no longer the life of a little princess, but was bullied like Cinderella.

"Hello, Ruan Mengmeng..." Just at this time, the beautiful boy who had been sitting on the opposite side of the slope and didn't speak suddenly started.

Hearing his clear and pleasant voice, Zhan Jia'er was stunned.

Since she came to the Li family for so long, although Li junche has always maintained a cool attitude, but has never made any actual harm to her.

Unlike Li Junting, he always liked to mock her and bully her.

Zhan Jia'er did not know how the real Ruan Mengmeng could endure such a Li Junting.

"Junche, do you call me?"

Zhan Jia'er raised her head.

She is looking forward to what Li junche wants to say to herself.

"You didn't move your breakfast much, didn't you?" The beautiful young man is really considerate.

His clear eyes with "concern" seemed to worry about her.

"Ruan Mengmeng" was moved for a moment. She whispered, "well, maybe I don't have a good appetite recently

Zhan Jia'er wants to say that she is not used to it.

She wants to eat something that has long been used to in the Zhan family, such as the bowl of shark fin soup that Li yaoyang has not moved.

However, in order to maintain the image of Ruan Mengmeng, Zhan Jia'er can't eat what she likes.

Sitting on the opposite side of the beautiful boy nodded slightly, as if had expected.

He raised his fine line chin and said to Uncle Zhao standing on the side: "bring her her her favorite breakfast The wedding is over. It doesn't matter if you eat occasionally. "

When Zhan Jia'er heard Li junche's words, she was curious.

What is Ruan Mengmeng's favorite food for breakfast?

What's more, it's not allowed to eat before the wedding?

In Zhan Jia'er's curiosity, uncle Zhao brings up a delicate silver plate.

The silver plate is covered with a lid, so you can't see what's in it. But such a delicate plate must be something good.

Is it caviar?

Or something else?

"Miss Ruan, please use it."

Uncle Zhao put the silver plate in front of Ruan Mengmeng and took the cover off the silver plate.

When the lid was lifted, the favorite food on the breakfast table of "Ruan Mengmeng" was on the silver plate.

Zhan Jia'er, sitting in front of the dinner plate, was almost instinctively stunned.

This What is this?