Mengmeng is jealous

Fiancée?!

Ruan Mengmeng's face, which was already stoic, suddenly fell.

Then, she subconsciously wanted to get down from li junyu's legs.

The man's large palm held her waist firmly. it's just a fiancée that my grandfather chose for me.

that's your business. You don't have to explain it to me. Let go of me. the girl ignored him and moved to the side.

However, the man held her head domineeringly and turned her small face over. "Mengmeng, don't forget that our names are still written on the same marriage certificate."

"Hehe, that's right." The young girl's lips curved up slightly, her smile carrying a hint of indifference.

"Thank you for reminding me. Young master Li, you'd better set a time and let's go and settle the divorce procedures."

Li junyu furrowed his brows, but there was a deeper meaning hidden between his brows.