Chapter 1514: Teacher Bao, huh?
Translator: 549690339
Okay, okay, Mianmian, donât cry. Bad uncle is not daddy, not daddy. Be good, donât cry. Mommy will carry you.
Ruan Mengmengâs heart ached when she saw the little bunâs round, almond-shaped eyes crying like a little rabbit.
At that moment, she no longer cared about being afraid of li junyu. She immediately went up to him and tried to snatch the little fellow back from a certain tyrantâs arms.
Who knew that the usually obedient little Mianmian would refuse to let Mama Meng hug her even though she complained about li junyuâs words?
She wrapped her chubby arms around Lord tyrantâs neck and said while sniffling, â Mama, youâre wrong. Itâs not bad uncle. Itâs teacher Bao. Mama, you canât be rude to a teacher. If you do that, Mianmian wonât be able to get an outstanding award in kindergarten.
The excellence Award was the most glorious reward for wisdom kindergartenâs Apple Class.
The selection was held once a week, and the children who won this award would receive a special prize from the school.
It was probably because wisdom was rich and overbearing that ruan Mianmian always brought home a lot of prizes.
They even had imported kitchenware, high-quality skincare products, and even shampoo.
However, upon hearing little Mianmianâs words, ruan Mengmeng, who was so nervous that she didnât notice it, suddenly realized something strange.
Teacher Bao?
Wasnât this the teacher Bao who Mianmian always talked about when she came home from kindergarten? the one who treated her very well and often brought her delicious desserts?
wait, teacher Bao, teacher Bao, teacher Bao, teacher Bao, teacher Bao! Ruan Mengmengâs eyes narrowed as she suddenly realized something.
âLi junyu, are you two hiding something from me?â
A womanâs sixth sense was sharp, not to mention that the silly Mianmian had almost shouted out the truth.
Mr. Liâs dark eyes sank, and a trace of guilt flashed across his cold eyes.
Only a ghost would not speak!
Ruan Mengmeng had enough of li junyuâs nonchalant expression and calm heart when he spouted nonsense with a straight face.
She suddenly realized that many problems were wrong. She even thought of the strange feeling she had when she accompanied ruan Mianmian to report to kindergarten.
At that time, she always felt that there was a sharp and sharp gaze staring at her from behind.
But when he turned around, he could not see anything.
At that time, ruan Mengmeng thought that she was hallucinating because she did not rest well, but now, she was certain-this was clearly li junyu!
âTeacher Bao, Mianmian isnât tired, Yingluo. As long as you donât let Mianmian call you dad, Mianmian will be good. You talk to Mama. Mianmian, be good and donât talk.â Little Mianmian, whose eyes were red from crying, sat on the sofa and gently tugged at li junyuâs sleeve.
The little guy revealed an innocent look and covered his mouth with his chubby little hands after he finished speaking.
She had an obedient and adorable look on her face.
Although this little Mianmian was very, very lovable, she had indirectly tricked Lord tyrant.
Li junyuâs Black eyebrows couldnât help but raise a little. He was obviously annoyed by ruan Mianmianâs âdeceptiveâ action.
However, the petite womanâs soft voice sounded at the same time.
Ruan Mengmeng wrapped her arms around li junyuâs neck. At an angle that little Mianmian could not see, her pink lips landed on the manâs thin lips.
She exhaled at Lord tyrant,âli junyu, no, itâs teacher Bao.â Teacher Bao, it seems that you and our Mianmian still have many little secrets. Do you think Yingluo should tell me everything one by one, hmm?â
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