Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! Chapter 655

655 Li junyu’s illness

The moment ruan Mengmeng called him ‘big brother’ in a sweet voice, li junyu’s dark and cold eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice.

It was good.

Big brother, Yingluo, you call me that so smoothly.

Furthermore, she only greeted Li Jingjing, and was stingy with even saying ‘goodbye’ to him.

It seemed that the little kitten he raised at home not only liked to tease people, but also had a lot more courage than before.

Li junyu’s deep, dark eyes finally stopped avoiding ruan Mengmeng’s face.

At that very moment, he was staring fixedly at ruan Mengmeng’s palm-sized face.

However, ruan Mengmeng refused to look at him. Even when she felt the coldness emanating from his body, she did not look at him.

She lifted her chin and was about to walk out.

Hmph, I only allow the officials to set fires, not the people to light lamps.

Li Sansui had already said that she was his sister, but he was trying to distance himself from her.

Why? was she wrong to learn from him?

She sat in her office and waited for li junyu for almost half an hour, but she could not even see his shadow.

Oh, now that Li Jingjing had come, he had come out.

So she was not as important as his cousin in his heart?

Also, that tyrant’s cold, aloof, and abstinent look was really asking for a beating.

What right did he have to make her angry for no reason, ignore her for no reason, and ignore her for no reason? she also had a temper, okay!

Don’t think that just because you got the marriage certificate, you can do whatever you want to me and let me bully you.

Miss ruan Mengmeng decided to resist and show li junyu some face.

Her displeasure was written all over her face, and she was about to leave without looking back.

Li junyu’s gloomy eyes were locked on the young girl’s face. From the moment she called him ‘big brother’ in a sweet voice, the man had wanted to tie her up and give her a good spanking.

Unfortunately, the young girl did not even look at her.

Ruan Mengmeng was about to leave the office-

“Wait a minute, Yingluo.” Li junyu’s deep and cold voice finally rang out.

He couldn’t bear to let her go.

Ruan Mengmeng bit her lower lip and turned around unwillingly. “Why?”

The young girl’s pet.i.te face was uncooperative, and she glanced at him slightly.

That pair of bright almond-shaped eyes, with a tinge of red pouting, turned around and looked at li junyu with a face full of complaints.

Then, the girl’s watery almond-shaped eyes flickered slightly, and her gaze moved down-to li junyu’s left arm, which was held by Li Jingjing.

Li junyu’s face was cold. His expression was calm and cold.

It would be better if Yingying ignored his actions.

At this moment, a certain tyrant was quietly pulling his left arm out of Li Jingjing’s hand.

“Since you’re here, let’s have lunch together.” Li junyu’s eyes were still fixed on ruan Mengmeng’s face, with a hint of greed hidden in them.

His voice was deep and rich.

Deep emotions were hidden in his cold black eyes.

Lord tyrant looked cold and indifferent, but his mind was filled with images that he did not dare to think about.

For the past two days, he had been hiding from ruan Mengmeng, deliberately ignoring her and not daring to see her.

It was only because he was afraid that the images imprinted in his subconsciousness would come true.

The reason why he worked day and night was because only work could numb himself …

No one knew that after that night’s ’emergency brake’, li junyu’s body was about to burst from a feeling of dissatisfaction.

The first young master Li, who was famous for his calm mind and strong self-control, had long been defeated by ruan Mengmeng.

While he was eating, the image of him sweeping away the exquisite cutlery on the table, picking ruan Mengmeng up and placing her on the table, and then ravaging her flashed through his mind.

When he was alone in the office, he would see the girl in his fantasy appear and visit him at work.

He would press her pet.i.te body on the sofa and caress her fiercely.

There was even a meeting room, a balcony, and a bathroom.

The ruan Mengmeng in his imagination would appear on all kinds of occasions.

Her delicate little body was covered in hickeys by him, and she rolled around under him, begging for mercy.

So tyrant didn’t dare to get close to Mengmeng because he had all kinds of fantasies in his mind. It was all because he was holding back. Before 22:20 in the next chapter