Chapter 882

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882 Mengmeng, you’re going to marry me in two weeks

A series of pleasant words poured out of the young girl’s mouth as if they were free.

Not only did he want to say something nice, but he also wanted to give her a kiss.

Ruan Mengmeng was trying to please tyrant, not caring that her classmates, li junche, Gu Xuan, ruan Jiaojiao, and the others were watching.

In any case, it was just a daily routine, and the others should have been used to it.

The others looked away one after another, feeling as if they had received a billion points of damage.

There were a few students who had suspected ruan Mengmeng’s relationship with Gu Xuan because of ruan Jiaojiao’s words.

At this time, she did not dare to think too much about it anymore-she had such a handsome boyfriend, but she didn’t want him. She had to settle for senior Gu Xuan.

Ruan Mengmeng would only do that if her brain was fried.

The young girl hugged her tyrant and coaxed him, until a moment later-

“Okay, don’t waste your time on unimportant people next time.” Li junyu’s voice was indifferent and cold.

The young girl immediately nodded,”yes, I promise I won’t be afraid.”

Ruan Mengmeng’s voice was crisp and clear. In order to make li junyu believe her, she even raised her voice.

Gu Xuan’s face darkened as soon as she finished her sentence.

His Mengmeng, his

At that moment, Gu Xuan’s right hand was suddenly held by someone.

Ruan Jiaojiao reached out and grabbed his hand. brother Gu Xuan, how are you? are you okay? “she asked. You don’t look too good Yingluo, don’t worry, I won’t mind. I know you’re just lost for a moment, I don’t mind, Yingluo.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be your best wife and wait for the day you see it clearly. I’ll be a good wife and mother, don’t be sad anymore Yingluo!”

Ugh …

He heard ruan Jiaojiao’s weak and tearful voice from behind him. It was as if she was the reincarnation of Mother Mary and was emphasizing it.

Ruan Mengmeng held it in and almost vomited her lunch.

“Hubby, let’s go Yingluo. There’s too much rubbish here, I can’t take it anymore.” Ruan Mengmeng tiptoed and whispered into li junyu’s ear.

After he finished speaking, he couldn’t be bothered with ruan Jiaojiao’s posturing behind him.

She held li junyu’s hand and walked to the side.

wait a minute, Zhenzhen. however, he was stopped by ruan Jiaojiao just as he took a step.

“Sister, you haven’t been home for a few months. You didn’t even come home for the new year this year. I know that you have Yingluo and other men to keep you company outside, and you don’t need us family members. She’s not as strong as she was a few years ago. If you have time, you should go back. She misses you very much.”

Here it comes again. Ruan Jiaojiao’s doing this again.

Ever since ruan zhaotian had reminded her not to go home during the new year in February.

Now, it was may.

For the past three months, almost every time she ran into ruan Jiaojiao at school, she would put on a show of ‘being filial to her granddaughter and trying to persuade her unfilial sister to come home’.

And this time, she acted even bigger, acting all the way to the school gate.

Ruan Mengmeng furrowed her brows and was about to say that she would not return.

However, li junyu, who was standing beside her, said in a low voice before she could speak, ” “I’ll bring Mengmeng back next weekend.”

After he finished speaking, he did not give ruan Jiaojiao any chance to strike up a conversation. He held the young girl’s hand and turned to leave.

Li junche hurriedly followed behind him, tears welling up in his heart. This was too much. His eldest brother did not even look at him from the beginning to the end. He did not even call him when he was leaving.

Poor thing, he really felt that he was not his biological son!

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In the car, ruan Mengmeng was suspicious. my dad told me not to go home if there’s nothing important. Why did you agree to go back next weekend? ”

She was confused and did not understand what tyrant was thinking.

Li junyu raised his eyes, and a dark glint flashed across his dark jade-like eyes.”Go back next weekend and send them an invitation. Mengmeng, you’re going to marry me in two weeks.”

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