Li junyu was finally willing to accept Yao Yuqing

Lord tyrant was extremely displeased. His tone was cold and direct, " "Only young people should have the vigor of young people. Mengmeng's dress is what a little girl should wear. The 'grandma' on Yao Yuqing's body, are you sure that this kind of woman who is wrapped in red packets or Fuwa is dignified?"

Even if Yao Yuqing was secretly controlled by him, she was equivalent to a chess piece in his hands.

However, li junyu still could not tolerate the old lady's criticism of ruan Mengmeng.

Li junyu knew that he should not show too much concern for his young wife in the old mansion, but he could not help but want to protect her.

His little wife would be angry and ignore him tomorrow. If he didn't protect her, Yueyue wouldn't know how to go home and how to coax her.

"This, how can this be Fuwa!" Old Mrs. Han was really about to vomit blood from li junyu's venomous tongue.