This man is definitely a soft-rice man

As soon as he finished speaking, Madame ruan, ruan Xueqin, and ruan Jiaojiao saw a tall figure walk in.

The man's expression was cold, and his deep-set facial features exuded a noble and cold aura.

He had a pair of long, narrow, and cold eyes.

He glanced at Madame ruan, ruan Xueqin, and ruan Jiaojiao. His eyes were cold without any warmth, as if he was looking at dead things.

In the end, his cold and indifferent gaze fell on ruan Mengmeng's stunned little face.

Finally, it was covered in layers of warmth.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly. He stepped forward and grabbed the kitten's hand without any scruples, pulling her under his wings.

He bent down slightly, tilted his head, and kissed the girl's pink face. "Idiot, why do you have to listen to other people's jealous words, huh? No matter if it was A, B, C, or D, as long as it was you, you would be the most beautiful. No matter what kind of figure our Mengmeng has, I like it Yingluo "