The clubhouse meeting with Li Jun Yuzhen is very high-level. It is only developed for specific members. It is deep and quiet, with antique elegance everywhere.

Ruan Mengmeng was led by Li Junyu. Seeing that he had reached the door of the private room, he was about to enter.

She suddenly gave birth to an unexplainable nagging.

"Wait a minute." Ruan Mengmeng reached out and grabbed Li Junyu.

The man paused and looked back. The thick ink-like pupils flashed through the cold light under the glare of a glass lamp.

"I ... I'm a little nervous. Do you punch him ... don't you like me?"

Even if they were just disguised couples, they didn't want to be rejected by his family.

Although Li Junyu didn't say it explicitly, Ruan Mengmeng can see that his uncle should be a person who is important to him.

And she was inexplicable and didn't want to be hated by the people he cared about.

Who knows, just after she finished speaking, Li Junyu frowned, saying in a cold tone: "I hit him, I won't like you."

Ruan Mengmeng: ...

What the hell?

Did she hear me right ...

Li Junyu just said 'don't like', not 'like'?

"But it doesn't matter if he doesn't like it. You only need to eat a meal with him and complete the task. As for him, don't worry about it."

After that, I didn't explain any more, and dragged her little hand to open the private room door.

"Well, here we are." With Li Junyu's cold voice coming, the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat raised his head.

The man was brown-haired and tall.

The handsome and sharp features are as deep as God's own carving.

What appeals most is his deep and mysterious eyes.

The deep blue eyes, like the sea, are powerful and domineering.

Just sitting there with a lifted eye brings a deterrent power.

Although Ruan Mengmeng had been prepared for a long time, she knew that Li Junyu's puppets could not be ordinary people.

But when I saw such a handsome and powerful man, I couldn't help but take a breath.

Hearing the gasp of the little milk cat beside him, Li Junyu looked down and glanced at her.

Hiding between the eyebrows, he wasn't even aware of the discomfort.

Holding her hand tightly, she had full possession.

Li Junyu used a cold voice and routinely introduced: "This is my uncle, Chris Redington, the Chinese name is Yue Ting. You will come with me and call me uncle."

"Um." Ruan Mengmeng nodded.

Afterwards, he smiled sweetly at the handsome brown-haired uncle, and said hello hello: "Hey, I'm Ruan Mengmeng, Jun Yu's girlfriend."

The little **** cat got up and called softly "Jun Yu".

Much more pleasing than when she asked him, "Dear".

Li Jun's cold-colored ink pupil shimmered.

But he heard the unhappy expression of the middle-aged man sitting opposite: "Duke of Redington, I haven't recognized your identity, what's your name?"

Yue Ting's eyebrows were cold, and he did not hide his dislike for Ruan Mengmeng.

Although Li Junyu had already said hello beforehand, but was rejected by the handsome uncle on the spot, Ruan Mengmeng was cautious.

It's not grievances, it's just that an uncle who is so handsome and so aspiring, doesn't like himself?

This hurts Ruan Mengmeng, who is Yan Kong ...

"Well, Grandpa is still there, even if the Duke of Redington can't make it to you." Li Junyu didn't care about his uncle's attitude.

Rolling his eyes, rubbing Ruan Mengmeng's head, "Good, obedient, he will be called afterwards. If he does not agree, he will be called Yue Ting."