Chapter 1697: The bad sugar-addicted teenager
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Ever since Winston had brought back the news from little nectarine and confirmed the identity of the little princess of the Zhan family, li Junting had started to play tricks on her. Tender and protective towards her?
No, it did not exist.
They would never have such thoughts about this little princess of the Zhan family.
One had to know that this little princess of the Zhan family had once wanted big sister little Peachâs heart, and now, she wanted little Peachâs heart even more.
This woman could be described as a âdemonâ, even for second young master Li, who had always been known asâ womanâs friendâ. He would never be soft-hearted when facing her.
âI, I know, Yingluo. I will do my best.â
âRuan Mengmengâ looked at li junyu pitifully with her teary almond-shaped eyes. Unfortunately, li junyu did not even look her in the eye.
Not getting a response from li junyu,âruan Mengmengâ had no choice but to give up.
She lowered her head and slowly ate the breakfast in front of her, revealing a sad expression.
Zhan Jia âer actually had no appetite and could not eat at all.
But Zhan Jia âer knew that she had to eat. After eating, she still had to do a lot of hard work.
At this moment, Zhan Jia âer felt deeply aggrieved.
She was no longer living the life of a little princess. Instead, she was like Cinderella, being bullied all the time.
hey, ruan Mengmeng. at that moment, the beautiful young man who had been sitting diagonally across her without saying anything suddenly spoke.
Hearing his clear and melodious voice, Zhan Jia âer was slightly stunned.
Ever since she had come to the Li family, li junche had always maintained a cold attitude, but he had never actually hurt her.
She was not like li Junting, who always liked to mock and bully her.
Zhan Jia âer really did not know how the real ruan Mengmeng could stand li Junting like this.
junche, you called me? â
The corners of Zhan Jia âerâs lips lifted slightly as she raised her head.
She was looking forward to what li junche had to say to her.
âYou didnât even touch your breakfast. Is it not to your liking?â The handsome young man was indeed very considerate.
His clear eyes were filled with âconcernâ, and he seemed to be very worried about her.
âRuan Mengmengâ was touched for a moment. She said softly, â âYeah, maybe
Yingyingâs appetite hasnât been good recently.â
Zhan Jia âer really wanted to say that she was not used to it.
She wanted to eat the food that she was used to eating in the Zhan family. For example, the bowl of sharkâs fin soup that li yaoyang had not touched.
However, in order to maintain the image of âruan Mengmengâ, Zhan Jiaâ er could not eat anything that she liked.
The beautiful young man sitting diagonally across from him nodded slightly, as if he had expected this.
He raised his delicate chin and said to uncle Zhao, who was standing beside him, â bring her favorite breakfast up for her. Yingluoâs wedding is over, so itâs fine to eat a little occasionally.
When Zhan Jia âer heard li juncheâs words, she could not help but feel curious.
What was ruan Mengmengâs favorite breakfast?
And it canât be eaten before the wedding?
Amidst Zhan Jia âerâs curiosity, uncle Zhao brought out an exquisite silver plate.
The silver plate was covered with a lid, so he couldnât see what was inside. But with such an exquisite plate, it must be something good.
Could it be caviar?
Or other rare delicacies?
âMiss ruan, please enjoy.â
Uncle Zhao placed the silver plate in front of âruan Mengmengâ and removed the lid from the plate.
When the lid was removed, the silver plate was filled with ruan Mengmengâs favorite breakfast food on the breakfast table.
Zhan Jia âer, who was sitting in front of the plate, almost instinctively revealed a dumbstruck expression.
What kind of Kasaya is this Kasaya?
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