You're the fiancé of miss Duan, Duan mu 'er

Ruan Mengmeng knew what was going on the moment she heard that.

Grandpa President had told her that old master Li had arranged a marriage for li junyu behind his back.

And this marriage was a marriage between the Li and Duan families.

The young girl snuggled in li junyu's arms and shifted into a more comfortable position.

She carried little milk bun in one hand and wrapped her other hand around li junyu's neck. She took the initiative to give li junyu's handsome face a Peck.

Li junyu's bottomless eyes darkened slightly when Mengmeng took the initiative to kiss him.

His large palm pressed down on ruan Mengmeng's head, not allowing her to escape. His thin lips moved slightly to the side, allowing the young girl to take the initiative to kiss him as her lips brushed past the side of his face.

Their lips touched, and he kissed her tender lips.

Li Junting, who was standing at the side and enjoying the show of affection: “……”