Chapter 1588: Chapter 58 little charlatan
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âSecond young master Li is such a Playboy. I donât want to go on blind dates with him. My grandfather forced me to.â The grandfather that Shen niyun was talking about was Shen Zhen.
However, even though Ms. Shen said that she didnât want to go on a blind date, she couldnât help but ask, â âYou havenât told me what he likes. This is the first time weâre meeting. As the eldest young lady of the Shen family, I canât be impolite to others.â
Ruan Mengmengâs head ached as she listened.
Although Chen niyun kept saying that she didnât like it and didnât care, her expression clearly showed that she really liked it and cared about it.
If she really wanted to be polite, she could just go to a luxury store and buy a small gift.
All of a sudden, ruan Mengmeng seemed to understand why Ling Xi had looked so dejected when he left.
She had long noticed that the interaction between Ling Xi and Li Junting was a
little special. In addition, li Junting was going on a blind date with Chen niyun tomorrow night.
As li junyuâs Secret guard, Ling Xi must have known about it already, right?
âNiyun Qianqian,â ruan Mengmeng thought for a while and could not help but say, â âIf you donât like li Junting, youâd better not go tomorrow.â
The person li Junting liked should be Ling Xi.
Ruan Mengmeng really liked Ling Xi and didnât have the heart to break them up.
Although Shen niyun was a tsundere, ruan Mengmeng had already treated her as a friend.
Li Juntingâs heart was not with Chen niyun. If this girl fell for it, she would be the one who would get hurt in the end.
âI didnât want to go in the first place,â On the other end of the phone, Shen niyun raised her chin and said, â but you heard it too. This matter was arranged by my grandfather, so I canât reject Yingluo. Itâs already so late, so tell me what you should give me. I still have to go wash up with my face mask and go to bed early for my beauty sleep.
From the sound of it, Chen niyun had really fallen for it.
Ruan Mengmeng had no choice but to say something.
How would she know what the fierce Peacock likes? was she supposed to ask Chen niyun to give her a Peacock model?
She hung up the phone and rubbed her temples, looking a little tired.
It wasnât his body that was tired, but his heart.
Ruan Mengmeng sighed and prepared to return to her room.
However, just as she turned around, she saw the little boy who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed standing at the door of the bedroom, staring at her with those blue eyes as deep as the sea.
âXiao Ze, why are you up?â Ruan Mengmeng saw that the little boyâs feet were still bare on the floor, and she quickly went up to carry him.
But before her hand could touch him, she suddenly recalled the childâs autism.
His hands stopped in front of the boy.
happy, happy, che, â the boy standing by the door suddenly said.
He said it with difficulty, but his voice was surprisingly clear and pleasant.
Ruan Mengmeng was stunned, âwhat?â What do you like?â
âSecond uncleâs cousin likes, likes, likes, WanwanOâ
âYouâre saying that li Junting likes cars?â Ruan Mengmengâs almond-shaped eyes widened, and there was even a hint of joy in them.
She did not expect little yueze to open his mouth and even say a sentence.
Even though he spoke intermittently and was not very coherent.
Ruan Mengmeng had just used her phone to check the internet. Most autistic children did not like to talk and had social barriers.
âYes.â Little yueze nodded and stared at ruan Mengmengâs face with his beautiful blue eyes.
The boy stared at ruan Mengmeng for a few seconds with his deep eyes before he said slowly, â âCousin, sister-in-law, sleep with me,â
Ruan Mengmeng was even more confused. âHa?â
The little boy, who was almost expressionless, lowered his blue eyes and looked at ruan Mengmengâs flat stomach. âLittle Yingluo, nephew Yingluo, sleep with me Yingluoâ
Ruan Mengmeng finally understood what little yueze meant.
She was surprised at the childâs acceptance of her.
But the one who was even more surprised was his little nephew Yingluo?
Could it be that this child was like the little cutie Tang Xinluo he met in country M and was also a little charlatan?
[ continue writing, thereâll be more later ] (itâs little nephew, not little cousin.
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