Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife!

She almost said ‘I don’t want to’.

However, her eyes accidentally swept across the projection screen. Li junyu’s face was almost perfect, and she was obsessed with it.

Zhan Jia ‘er’s thin shoulders trembled violently.

“I, Yingluo, am willing.” She sobbed and cried.

She was willing. She wanted to. She really wanted to marry li junyu.

After Zhan Jia ‘er said those three words, she couldn’t help but burst into tears.

Looking at his sister sobbing pitifully, the coldness on Zhan Mo’s face finally disappeared.

He reached out and pulled Zhan Jia ‘er into his embrace, burying her teary-eyed face into his chest.”Don’t cry anymore, Qianqian. Be good, Jia ‘er. Don’t worry, Qianqian, you’re not to blame for this. If you want to blame someone, blame that illegitimate daughter for being shameless.

Her mother had taken the initiative to climb into her father’s bed. As a symbol of shame, she didn’t know how to live a humble life and even dared to try to cling to the Li family.

such a lowly person isn’t worthy of your guilt and sadness.”

Zhan mo had grown up under Zhan Bao’s tutelage. To him, other than his family, no one else had ever entered his eyes.

Dealing with ruan Mengmeng was as easy as crushing an ant.

Mengmeng might be different from her mother, Yingluo. Zhan Jia ‘er subconsciously defended ruan Mengmeng with tears in her eyes.

“You’re not allowed to defend such a person.” Zhan mo furrowed his brows, and there was even a slight anger gathering between his brows.

In his opinion, a lowly woman like ruan Mengmeng was not worthy of hearing her name from Jia ‘er’s mouth.

Zhan mo, who had originally only treated ruan Mengmeng as a heart container, did not have much feelings for this illegitimate daughter other than contempt.

Because of Zhan Jia ‘er’s guilt, he started to hate ruan Mengmeng even more.

“Jia ‘er, don’t let your imagination run wild. Be a good girl and wait to be your bride.” Comforting his sister, Zhan mo decided to move things forward.

His sister would continue to be her Angel.

And he would be the devil.

On the other side, inside the presidential palace.

“Wedding? I don’t want to do it so early.”

Ruan Mengmeng was the first to object when she heard what li junyu and her grandfather were discussing.

Her stomach was about to get bigger.

Marriage was a once-in-a-lifetime event, and it would take at least a few months to prepare for the wedding. She did not want to wear a wedding dress when she was pregnant. It would not look good.

“No, I have to hurry.”

Who knew that just as she raised her objection and before li junyu could even say anything, her grandfather would reject her.

President Zhan Kai even stood on the Li family’s side, which was rare. He advised seriously, ” “Mengmeng, although you and junyu have already registered your marriage, the wedding is the best proof of your marriage.

Grandpa can’t let you be this time. Junyu is someone you can entrust your life to, and the Li family has already admitted their mistakes. You guys should hurry up and hold the wedding.”

but, Grandpa, a wedding needs a long time to prepare. In a few months, my stomach will be big.

As ruan Mengmeng spoke, she glared unhappily at the person who had caused the incident.

If it were not for li junyu, she would not have gotten pregnant so quickly.

Blame him, blame him, blame him.

When he received ruan Mengmeng’s ‘complaining’ gaze, li junyu looked a little helpless. He lovingly rubbed his little wife, who was in his arms and was getting impatient.

“Be good, don’t be in a hurry. We’ll tell Grandpa slowly.” He lowered his head and pecked the little woman’s lips, causing the angry little kitten to suddenly show a shy expression.

Then, he looked up and said to the president of battle armor, who was sitting opposite him, ” “Grandpa, why don’t we listen to Mengmeng and wait for the child to be born?”

[continue writing, there will be more later-]