The tyrant might have been tricked

"I can't bear to." The girl shook her head.

Li junyu's bottomless black eyes suddenly became a little warmer than before.

However, the next second-

but I can bring Sansan back with me. You reminded me. My Sansan must be brought back. As she spoke, ruan Mengmeng pulled her small hand away from li junyu's large palm and bent down to pick up her three-year-old.

Ever since her mother came back, li Sansui, who had become a little devil, threw herself into her arms.

She buried her round, milky-white head into her mother's soft chest.

Li junyu's cold gaze was directed at the stupid dog.

He deeply regretted that he didn't let second brother tie up this stupid dog and beat it.

Soon, ruan Mengmeng came to the president of battle armor with three-year-old in her arms. grandfather.

The young girl smiled sweetly and even showed the little puppy in her arms to her grandfather like she was presenting a treasure.