129 Li junyu distancing himself from her
âWho said I didnât eat breakfast, Yingluo?â ruan Mengmeng lowered her head and muttered, â âIâve already eaten.â
The young girl finally saw where they were.
It turned out that they were in the back seat of li junyuâs luxury car. He was sitting there, and she was nestled in his arms.
She felt a little uncomfortable and was about to get off him.
Li junyuâs cold voice was heard.
âIs that so?â
The manâs lips curled up, but the corners of his lips were cold. a mouthful of porridge and a mouthful of muffins, you call that having eaten? â
When ruan Mengmeng was unconscious, he had already asked uncle Zhao what she had eaten for breakfast.
When he found out that the little kitten was disobedient again and did not eat properly, li junyu wanted to put her on his lap and give her a good beating.
thatâs because of Yingluo. ruan Mengmeng stopped herself.
Damn it, she couldnât possibly tell li junyu that it was because she had an unspeakable dream last night.
Thatâs why she didnât dare to face uncle Zhaoâs concerned eyes, hurriedly ate two mouthfuls of breakfast, and came to school, right?
âWhat, you donât dare to say?â Li junyuâs voice was cold and indifferent, with a hint of mockery.
His tone of voice made ruan Mengmeng extremely unhappy.
He shouldnât be like this. Even if she was a little cowardly and gave in to him, he couldnât keep pushing his luck, right?
What right did he have to speak to her in such a tone?
It was as if she owed him a few million dollars.
Ruan Mengmeng had a temper too. When her young miss temper flared up, she threw the shyness of suddenly finding herself in his arms to the back of her mind.
She raised her chin and said to li junyu without showing any weakness, â âI said Iâve eaten, so Iâve eaten. My appetite is only that big, and I didnât mean to not eat. Li junyu, why do you have to meddle in everything? why are you so nosy? youâre not my real big brother, can you not meddle in other peopleâs business!â
The anger that had been suppressed for several days was finally released, and the suppressed emotions in her heart were finally relieved.
However, while she, the young miss, had been at ease, a certain man, who was scarier than a tyrant, had been enraged.
Li junyuâs eyes, which were already cold to begin with, grew even colder.
His dark eyes were filled with anger.
Li junyu narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on that small face.
His slightly cold fingers pinched her small chin without any pity.
The man frowned and said in a cold and gloomy tone, â âRuan Mengmeng, repeat what you just said if you can.â
When he heard that she was in trouble, he put aside his work and rushed over immediately.
When he saw her suddenly faint, he knew for the first time what fear was.
He cared about her studies, cared about the grievances she suffered in the ruan family, tutored her, and supported her.
Even if he only saw her as trouble in the beginning.
But now, he had put more effort into her than his three younger brothers.
He was really disciplining her as if she was one of his own.
And this little thing that he had not raised well actually dared to call him a busybody?
Oh my God! ruan Mengmengâs eyes flickered. She did not know what to say when she saw li junyuâs cold eyes.
She could feel the sudden rage from the man.
Knowing that she had angered him and perhaps even said something wrong, for a moment, she even wanted to apologize.
But,
She didnât want to give in.
Why should she give in? she had forced herself to do the questions just now not only because she wanted to be slapped in the face by those people, but also to make him happier.
Although she did not want to admit it, ruan Mengmeng knew that she just did not want to disappoint him.
âNo matter how many times I say it, I wonât take back my words.â Biting her lip, she forced herself to say something that went against her heart.
As soon as he said that, he regretted it.
Of course, she could feel his concern for her.
However, people who quarreled were irrational. Besides, ruan Mengmeng was still protecting her own rights.
In order not to be completely controlled by li junyu, she had to persist until the end.
She thought that her resistance would be suppressed by the tyrant.
The expected storm did not come.
However, the slender fingers that were pinching her chin loosened without warning.
The ice-cold restraint that she hated just now was automatically removed.
The back door of the sports car was pushed open. Li junyu turned his face away and looked to the side, not willing to look at her face again.
Just like the first time they met, his distant and indifferent voice sounded coldly, â âAs you wish, Zhenzhen, go. From now on, I wonât meddle in other peopleâs business anymore, Yingluo.â
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