Chapter 1597: Black-bellied Tyrant, Reconciliation

"puff--"

Ruan Mengmeng couldn't hold back, and laughed at the news report of Mr. Li.

The actress, the influencer, the president's granddaughter ... this report is all about the same person, that is, she.

Mr. Li is really awesome. I want one and not the other two. This is a very capitalist to distinguish the future grandson's posture based on the family background of power.

Ruan Mengmeng smiled and turned off the phone.

She doesn't really like this kind of old man who only measures one's family based on family background and background.

At this time, Ogoshizawa had finished washing out.

Ruan Mengmeng smiled when she saw the boy who was still wearing pajamas.

The soft black hair and the dark blue pupil originally made him look cold and indifferent, but the lines on his face were much softer when he put on his pajamas.

"Come, Ozawa, see which suit you want to wear today." Ruan Mengmeng beckoned to Xiao Yueze and asked him to come over.

When Lingxi sent someone last night, she also brought Yuze's daily necessities by the way.

Xiao Yueze approached, Mo Lan's eyes were staring at Ruan Mengmeng, not to see the clothes Ruan Mengmeng was holding.

That little look was like fearing she would disappear.

Ruan Mengmeng was helpless, so amused by the appearance of Yue Ze, he could only choose a suit for him and let him change.

"Let's go, the cousin is going to the studio, and now has no time for breakfast." Ruan Mengmeng tried to take the little guy's hand.

The moment she held Ozawa's hand, the boy's small hand trembled slightly, and his body was obviously stiff for a moment, but he no longer screamed like yesterday and broke free.

Feeling that Yuzawa was familiar with her touch, Ruan Mengmeng pretended to smile casually and said, "What flavor of breakfast does Ozawa like to tell the watchmaker, the watchmaker asks the assistant sister to buy for you?"

The boy blinked and his long eyelashes cast a shadow over the blue eyes, but did not speak.

Ruan Mengmeng didn't force him, and rubbed his head: "Ozawa is awesome, not picky eaters, so what can I buy for Ozawa?"

Inexplicably praised, the little boy froze slightly.

It seems that he has never been praised by an adult.

After two seconds of twitching, Kogoshi emphasized his head.

One big and one small, this is the way to go out holding hands.

The moment the door was opened by Ruan Mengmeng, a tall and erect figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ruan Mengmeng froze for a few seconds and almost thought she was dazzled.

Last night, the man who had breathed in with her and left the Cold War was wrapped in a coat and leaned against the wall.

Even with heating in the hotel, it is now midwinter.

The black coat was wrapped around his body, and Li Junyu, who had a full length of nine meters, closed his eyes and did not know how long he had waited here.

"..." Ruan Mengmeng bit his lower lip silently, not only distressing the man with the most unreasonable words, but also complaining about his paranoia.

If you regret it, just say it.

He came knocking on the door, didn't she close the door and shut him up all night?

Although Li Junyu made her so annoyed that she could no longer ignore him last night, at this moment, when she saw the person outside the door, the most important person in the world to her, Ruan Mengmeng's heart turned again Already.

"Husband ..." She called him gently, held out her other hand, and caught Li Junyu's palm.

The cool touch from her fingertips made her feel more distressed.

"Wake up, my baby and Ozawa are hungry ... shall we go to breakfast?" Ruan Mengmeng took the initiative to embrace Li Junyu, and the whole soft body squeezed into his arms.

The little woman leaned against her, the man who made her love and hate her, her husband.

The man who stayed up all night and closed his eyes when he heard the noise coming from the door.

This time happens to 'wake up'.

Li Junyu opened his arms, ‘slightly stunned’, after looking at the face of the small woman in her arms, she hugged her: “Okay ...”

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(End of this chapter)