Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! Chapter 1132

1132 Chapter 1197-willingly

Ruan Mengmeng wanted to confirm it again.

He subconsciously grabbed Mr. Teddy Bear’s hand and squeezed it.

It was the feeling of holding someone’s hand, stroking it up and down, and playing with it.

If ruan Mengmeng had not lived up to her name and was a soft and cute young girl …

Her actions really did have the air of a perverted uncle.

Mr. Teddy Bear’s hand was being ‘ma.s.saged’ by the girl.

However, it was like someone had pressed his acupuncture points, standing there, not moving at all.

His usual sharp tongue and dislike of being touched by others were all gone.

He just stood there, hiding in his teddy bear coat, and reached out his left hand.

The young girl grabbed his hand and ‘studied’ it back and forth, but she didn’t even have the intention to pull her hand back.

When ruan Mengmeng grabbed Mr. Teddy Bear’s big hand with distinct joints and touched, pinched, and rubbed it back and forth, she stuttered,

She was even more certain that she had seen this hand before.

Who could it be?

Li Junting? That was impossible.

Li junche? It was impossible.

Brother Jing Yichen? It was even more impossible!

A series of names appeared in his mind, but none of them seemed to be right.

Since ruan Mengmeng had just seen ‘li junyu’ in person, she did not link the suspect to li junyu at all.

Just as she felt that she was not satisfied with ‘touching’ him and did not ‘touch’ anything, she was about to grab the man’s hand again and study it more.

An excited voice suddenly came from behind.

“Waist-length Missy, what are you doing? You’re actually taking advantage of me! You can’t touch his hand, you can’t touch it, he has a touch barrier and doesn’t like to be touched by others, quickly let go Yingluo.”

As ruan Mengmeng and number 333 had not returned for a long time, Wu Yongyong was sent out to look for them.

When he saw the two of them ‘holding hands’, Wu Yongyong felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He ran over excitedly and pulled ruan Mengmeng away.

He’s actually holding hands with a waist-length lady!

Wu Yongyong was screaming in his heart that he was done for.

They had been keeping a close eye on the little boss’s sister, not letting Yu sui or anyone else touch her. They didn’t expect that the new 333 would slip away.

He can pick up girls with a teddy bear coat on?

The match was imminent, and Wu Yongyong did not dare to mention the two of them holding hands just now. He pretended not to understand and changed the topic-

the compet.i.tion is about to start. It’s just the two of you. Come with me.

After he finished speaking, Wu Yongyong grabbed ruan Mengmeng’s wrist and headed to the lounge.

333, who was wearing the teddy bear suit and was left behind, slowly raised his left hand.

He lowered his gaze, and his eyes that were hidden under the hood landed on the slender fingertips of his left hand.

The temperature there was still warm.

It was as if the girl’s soft and warm touch had not disappeared.

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In the first match, the newbies,’till my hair reaches my waist’ and ‘333’, attracted the attention of the commentators as soon as they appeared.

Commentator A: ” this ‘when my hair reaches my waist’ is a very unique streamer on Dragon platform a while ago. She said she was busy recently and didn’t stream, so she was poached by Feng Yuan battle team.”

Commentator B: ” Oh, I know the player you’re talking about. She’s a girl. She’s the first female e-sports player in our League. You said that she has a special characteristic. Are you referring to Yingluo’s habit of wearing a bald mask?”

Commentator A said,”no, no, no. It’s not that.” When I said unique, I meant that she’s very rich, Yingluo.”

“Oh, could it be that she’s B rich second generation?”

Commentator A: ” no, she’s rich not because she’s rich, nor is it because her parents are rich. It’s because she’s particularly attractive to rich people. We’ve heard a lot about tipping streamers, but I bet you’ve never heard of tipping streamers with 100 million Yuan?”

Commentator B: ” what? 100 million?!

F * ck, he suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

“Yes, 100 million,” said commentator A with a smile. Coincidentally, this crazy fan who had tipped her ‘waist-length hair’ 100 million Yuan was also here today. Look, he’s sitting next to bald Qiang, that teddy bear.”

[ I’m sorry for being late by ten minutes, before 21 O ‘clock in the next chapter ]