Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife!

Chapter 335

335 I wish you all happiness

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Endless silence.

When li junyu saw the beads of crystal-clear tears falling from the young girl’s slightly swollen almond-shaped eyes ...

At that moment, his heart felt as if it was being tightly clenched by an invisible hand.

An unfamiliar sourness, pain, and a sense of panic that she had never felt before surged in her heart.

What should I say or do?

I don’t know

It was as if his throat was stuck.

The Li family’s young master, who had always been calm and collected, and the tyrant who had the power to do anything in the business world.

At this moment, he didn’t know what to say or do to make the girl in front of him stop crying. Only then could he calm down the unprecedented panic in his heart.

A moment later,

Li junyu finally let go of li Junting’s hand.

The anger and dangerous aura that surrounded him dissipated little by little.

The expressionless man finally lowered his eyes and used his dark eyes to look deeply at the girl who was still staring at him with her arms open.

The corners of li junyu’s stiff lips curled up, and he laughed coldly.”Alright, I won’t bother with you.”

‘I wish you happiness.’

*

Li junyu left behind this sentence.

He turned around and left.

Li Junting only came back to his senses after he had left.

Seeing that ruan Mengmeng was still frozen with her arms outstretched, li Junting waved his hand in front of ruan Mengmeng’s eyes.

hey, little nectarine, come back to your senses. My brother has left.

As soon as he said that, bean-sized teardrops fell from the girl’s Red eyes.

Li Junting was shocked. He quickly coaxed her. “Little nectarine, don’t cry, Yingluo. Don’t worry, as long as you listen to me obediently and persist in being tough on my big brother like just now, you’ll be fine. I promise you that you will soon be done with your suffering.”

leave-” before li Junting could finish his sentence, the young girl suddenly turned around, picked up the pillow on the bed, and smacked it on his head.

“Hey, little nectarine-”

“Go, go, go, Yingluo, I don’t want to see you either! Get out, you liar, you bad guy, get out-”

Ruan Mengmeng just wanted to be alone right now.

She grabbed a pillow and smacked it against li Junting’s head with her eyes closed.

Second young master Li, who was famous for being the best at coaxing girls, was ‘disheveled’ by ruan Mengmeng’s attack and retreated without a care for his image.

She retreated to the door, then pulled the doorknob and said, ” “Okay, okay, okay. I’ll go out and calm down. Don’t be angry. Remember what I just said! Good luck, little nectarine-”

bang! the reply he got was a pair of slippers.

Fortunately, li Junting was quick to react. He pulled the door open and dashed out, managing to protect his face in time.

“That was close, Yingluo.” Li Junting patted his chest outside the door.

When he turned around, he was met with uncle Zhao, who was looking at him with a shocked expression.

Li Junting,”Yingluo.”

Alright, alright, it must be his family’s ice-cold brother who loved to hold grudges and was very vengeful. He must have asked uncle Zhao to come and catch him.

Li Junting tidied his messy hair and fixed it.

“Uncle Zhao, I’ll say this first, Yingluo can kick me out, but she can’t throw me out like last time.” You used too much strength last time and messed up my clothes and hair.”

As a senior handsome man, he also wanted face!

Uncle Zhao looked at li Junting from head to toe. His hair was a mess, and his clothes were even messier.

He felt a slight headache.

He could not help but lower his voice and advise,”second young master, before master left, he specifically told me to watch over you and not let you court death.” You said you’re Yingluo?”

I’m just courting death, uncle Zhao. Just you wait and see. Maybe my dad will come back and praise me for doing a good job.

Uncle Zhao,”Yingluo.”

“Sigh.” Butler Zhao sighed in his heart.

“Forget it, I’m just a servant and I can’t control you. Second young master, you don’t have to leave tonight ...”

Uncle Zhao passed on li junyu’s message.

“The young master has just ordered us to tidy up your room. You don’t have to stay in a hotel anymore.”

[before 10 O ‘clock ~ it’s sweet after the storm, it’ll be soon ~]