Wang Qing, red wine, waiter

Their eyes met in the air, and with just one look, they told each other everything they wanted to say.

"Be careful of Zhan Jia 'er, she wants to eat you ..."

"Yes, yes."

"Don't let her get too close to you."

"You too, Zhan mo just hugged you."

‘……’

"I want to chop off his hands."

'Zhenzhen, I'm related to him by blood!'

It's the same even if we're blood-related. Or do you think that after the three babies in your stomach are born, they can also kiss and hug you as they please?"

"Forget it, Yueyue. I won't talk to you about this. Let's settle that matter first."

Ruan Mengmeng retracted her head in slight fear, unwilling to look li junyu in the eye.

He didn't say a word, but she could tell what he was saying just by looking into his eyes.

He was really a jealous man.

Under everyone's gaze, li junyu accompanied li yaoyang, li Junting, and Li junche to the Li family's main seat.