Chapter 1690 Have You Ever Seen A Fist As Large As A Casserole?

Wait for Zhan Mo to close the drawer and raise her eyes to see Ruan Mengmeng's bright apricot eyes full of anger, and there is a flash of emotion in the deep pupil.

He picked up a copper ornament on the table with one hand, and gave a cold warning: "No more Jiaer things, or ..."

The bronze ornaments in Zhan Mo's hands were crumpled into a ball.

This is the threat, the obvious threat.

This is also Ruan Mengmeng's ability to see War Desert for the first time.

He is the son of a warrior, and he has inherited the talents of the warrior.

Even, like his sister, he is superior in intelligence.

Just seeing the entire study, the original books are full of books, from business masterpieces to legal classics to medical classics, humanities, everything.

Ruan Mengmeng narrowed her eyes slightly. She was still calm with an angry face just now.

"Well, that's right, very strong," she said softly. "So, are you going to break my bone now or crush my throat?"

Zhan Mo's face was cold and unspoken.

Of course he couldn't answer because Ruan Mengmeng knew clearly that as long as Zhan Jiaer was present, Zhan Mo was a paper tiger to her.

It doesn't matter if he is born with divine power or intelligent, he can't take her at all.

If she is injured, she will let the wound worsen if she is left unattended.

It is a three-drug poison. What Zhan Jiaer needs is a healthy heart.

Before Zhan Jiaer was willing to get Li Junyu for nothing, she would not be willing to lie on the surgical bed.

Therefore, this is simply a knot, a knot for war desert.

Ruan Mengmeng knew this from beginning to end, and now, when she saw Zhan Jia'er's stupid sneak shots, she was even more certain of this.

It was originally thought that the girl spoiled by the warring fighters was just a possessive attitude towards Li Junyu.

Now, Ruan Mengmeng finds out that she is clearly a pathological preference.

But it doesn't matter, Zhan Jiaer doesn't matter how much he likes it.

Because for Li Junyu, Ruan Mengmeng has always had the greatest confidence.

He might have doubted him in the past, but after Li Junyu rebuilt trust little by little with her, she finally knew that this man loved her deeply.

Ruan Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhan Mo: "Since you don't plan to do anything to me, then I should shoot. Zhan Mo, don't think that only you in this world can threaten people like this ... Is it the same fist? "

Zhan Mo's pupils tightened and tightened, looking at Ruan Mengmeng with a cold and puzzled look.

Then, she watched the woman standing at the table suddenly squat down.

Zhan Mo's indifferent face appeared an extremely brief solitude.

He frowned slightly, and Shen asked, "What are you doing?"

Ruan Mengmeng ignored him and still squatted under his desk, wondering what he was doing.

Zhan Mo heard some sounds, like the sound of the electric plug board under the table being moved.

He walked around to the table and just saw Ruan Mengmeng unplugged all the plugs on the power strip under the desk.

"Ruan Mengmeng, what are you doing?" The man said in a deep, serious tone.

In this study, many important materials are stored, most of which are related to Jiaer's condition.

He has been studying ways to cure Jiaer, no matter how busy he is, no matter where he goes, he will prepare a separate study for use.

Ruan Mengmeng, who squatted on the ground, was like he could not hear Zhan Mo's question. He unplugged and stood up.

(End of this chapter)