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Chapter 426
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426 I wish I could fly to her side

Because of this, ruan Mengmeng’s mind was filled with all kinds of sex activities, and it was extremely intense.

Naturally, her expression changed as well.

It made the beautiful young man sitting by the side shiver.

Did li junche take one look at ruan Mengmeng and feel that she was about to go berserk?

In order to appease ruan Mengmeng, the pretty boy even took the initiative to hand over the desserts in his small refrigerator ...

“Here, marshmallow, here, this red velvet cake, for you. Yingluo, have some desserts. You’ll be in a good mood!”

Li junche did not dare to ask directly, nor did he dare to say directly, so he tried to beat around the bush.

Ruan Mengmeng’s mind was full of thoughts, so she took it.

Li junche had just heaved a sigh of relief when he saw ruan Mengmeng feeding herself a spoonful of cream.

The beautiful young man was speechless.

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It’s over, he had a premonition.

Mian Mian’s emotional hurt was hard to heal this time, even if big brother sent that woman away and came back to coax her.

It would probably be difficult to coax cotton candy back in a short period of time.

*

It had to be said that li junyu and Li junche were indeed brothers.

When li junyu finally pulled himself out of the hospital, looking slightly exhausted, he heard about the situation at home from Ling Dong.

Her first reaction was the same as li junche’s. She thought that her little kitten must have already deeply hated him, or even hated him.

The man’s eyes were solemn. He was afraid that from now on, the little kitten that he had finally coaxed to be willing to date would not want him anymore.

If possible, he wished he could fly to her side and explain to her.

After getting into the car, he lowered his head and glanced at his phone, which had long run out of battery. He pinched the space between his eyebrows in frustration and plugged his phone into the charger.

“Let’s go to Wisdom Academy ...” Li junyu said calmly.

“Didn’t you just tell the old lady that you’re going to accompany her back to li garden to settle down?” Ling Dong turned around in shock.

Ling Dong turned around and saw the dark blue Rolls-Royce in front of him. It was the old lady’s car, and she was about to go to li garden.

Last night at the hospital, the old man was diagnosed with a heart attack and had to undergo surgery immediately.

However, the old man was stubborn. He would not do it unless the young master agreed to let Yao Yuqing stay in li garden until the child was born and the DNA test was done.

Otherwise, he would refuse to accept the operation.

No matter how cold the eldest young master was, out of filial piety, he could not ignore the life and death of the old master. He was forced to agree.

As soon as Ling Dong finished speaking, the man who was frowning and lowering his head suddenly raised his cold eyes.

There was a cold light hidden in his deep black eyes.

Li junyu glanced at Ling Dong indifferently.

“Ling Dong!”

“Ah, young master?”

“Get out of the car!”

Ling Dong was speechless.

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“Didn’t we just get in the car? why are we getting out again?” Ling Dong’s head was filled with question marks.

Li junyu’s cold voice rang out again,”I mean, you alone ... Get out of the car.”

Ling Dong,”Yingluo.”

Half a minute later, Ling Dong watched as the black Maybach sped away, sweeping up the fallen leaves on the side of the road.

He shivered in the cold autumn wind and only wanted to ask one question-why was he always the one getting off?

*

In the mathematics class, Gao Hanqiu was talking on the stage, his saliva splashing everywhere.

The students sitting in the first row put up their books to protect their faces.

If it wasn’t for the fear of affecting her image, she would have wrapped her entire head with a scarf.

Ruan Mengmeng, who was sitting in the last row, was lying on the table, turning her phone on and off repeatedly.

Why was li Junting not replying?

Did he manage to get the tickets?

When was he going to come back?

Ruan Mengmeng thought of a question and sighed.

After sighing, he thought of another question.