Chapter 2152 Child-raising Ghost Talent Li Junyu

If it hadn't been for the young master who had been with him since childhood, Ling Bei believed that his eyes would no longer be safe.

Ling Bei had thousands of words in his heart to explain but didn't dare to say a word. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky, but he was careful to stay by his side, but he never expected that he would see the little young master and the young lady ... ... Mrs. Das ... The scene in my heart.

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Ling Bei left with his tail dingy. As he left, the others outside the door were afraid to stay.

Everyone decided that unless the young master and the young lady spoke to them, otherwise they must not stay at the door waiting for disaster to fall from the sky.

Li Junyu didn't know the mind of the people outside. He closed the door and turned to look at the Jiao wife who was still holding his little son. Seeing that Xiaoxuan's uneasy little head was still in a soft and soft heart.

Li Junyu's bottomless black eyes glanced over.

The man locked the door and walked forward.

Ruan Mengmeng was hugging her son, and finally she coaxed people down, but suddenly she felt that her weight was light.

The little guy who was still in her arms was suddenly caught by Li Junyu's big hand, holding it in his arms with one hand.

"You ... be careful, don't frighten your son." Ruan Mengmeng saw that the man was unhappy, knowing that he must have tasted again, and then told him a little, did not show too much concern for the little guy.

She doesn't know Li Junyu, this man is not only a tyrant, but also a jealous tyrant.

He has never seen anyone who is not jealous in this world. Even men and women like to eat vinegar, even their own sons have to fight for jealousy.

Li Junyu said unpleasantly, "He's such an adult, why does he keep breastfeeding?"

Speaking, he looked at the little guy in his arms very disgustedly, and his dark and cold eyes were impatient.

"Hmm ..." Ruan Mengmeng almost didn't hold back a smile. "He ... how old is he, how can weaning, don't scare him, give me the baby."

Being jealous and eating too much, Ruan Mengmeng couldn't stand Li Junyu, but he didn't really blame him, but he was warm and sweet.

She knew that her husband was just too nervous for her.

Li Junyu frowned: "How can a man be so frightened, he is my son Li Junyu ..."

Before he could finish speaking, the little guy held in his arms with one hand suddenly pouted.

"Wow ... wow ... wow wow wow ..." The little guy who was finally soothed by Ruan Mengmeng, saw Li Junyu's cold, slightly scary face, and suddenly started crying again.

Ruan Mengmeng looked anxiously: "Give me my son, and I will cry again."

Li Junyu usually obeys Ruan Mengmeng's words, but today he has not copied it. Instead, relying on his height to lift the little guy with both hands, Ruan Mengmeng is out of reach.

"Crying every now and then, like my son Li Junyu. Meng Meng, you can't continue to be so spoiled for him, what can you do as a boy who has been so spoiled?"

Li Junyu's face did not change, in a tone of "parenting expert": "Little children must develop good habits from a young age ... just tonight, let him get used to having no mother around, we are his parents For his good, he must be taught to be strong. "

"What learns to be strong, you just want a jealous baby to find a mother at night." Ruan Mengmeng didn't listen to Li Junyu's words.

She flew to grab her son. Li Junyu, the tyrant, was clearly afraid of the little man's 'usage'.

He was afraid that Ruan Mengmeng liked his son more than himself.

(End of this chapter)