Chapter 1897: Are you li junyu?
Translator: 549690339
what are you doing?! ruan Mengmeng gasped and looked at khiton in horror.
Was she hallucinating? why did she feel that khitonâs embrace was so familiar?
But his face, he looked completely different from the cold and restrained temperament of the person in her heart.
Ruan Mengmeng had also observed that khitonâs and Li junyuâs finger joints looked different. There was even an extra mole on the palm of his right hand, and khiton looked to be one or two centimeters taller than li junyu.
Not to mention, the aura on khitonâs body was even gentler.
There were so many differences that ruan Mengmeng didnât think of anyone else when she first saw khiton.
However, when he touched her just now, and now in this embrace, ruan Mengmeng could not help but suspect Yueyue.
âMaster, donât be afraid. Khiton just wants to help you put on your shoes.â
The tall and handsome man gently placed the woman in his arms on the soft couch. It was inconvenient for pregnant women to bend over. Did he really do this out of consideration?
Ruan Mengmeng didnât know if she was overthinking it, but she saw that after khiton put her down, he went back to get the gift box.
She was wearing a pair of beautiful low-heel crystal shoes.
The shoes were inlaid with dazzling crystals, and the satin design made it so that the feet of pregnant women would not be slightly swollen due to pregnancy.
The man half-squatted and lifted ruan Mengmengâs fair and delicate foot from under her light pink long dress, holding it in his hand.
When his slightly cold fingertips touched the sole of her foot, ruan Mengmeng shrank back slightly, but the manâs large palm stubbornly held her back.
masterâs feet are swollen because of pregnancy. From now on, Iâll give you a massage every day to make you feel comfortable.
However, the calluses on khitonâs fingertips were obviously deeper and heavier than li junyuâs.
The area between his thumb and index finger on his right hand had also increased. It was obvious that this was a pair of hands that often held a gun.
Ruan Mengmeng resisted the urge to stomp her foot on the manâs face. She suddenly leaned in and looked at the man who had just helped her put on a
shoe.
âHey, Iâm asking you, Yingluo. Are you li junyu?â Ruan Mengmeng did not know what went wrong in her head. She knew that khiton did not look like li junyu at all, but she just had to ask him that.
Khitonâs eyes darkened, and the next second, his lips curled up into a harmless smile. âWhat li junyu, the master of the Pixiu? who are you talking about?â
Hehe Yingluo
The more gentle his smile was, the more suspicious ruan Mengmeng became.
âItâs nothing, Iâm just casually mentioning it.â This time, ruan Mengmeng no longer rejected khitonâs âintimacyâ. Not only did she obediently let him put on her shoes for her, but she also stepped on her other half-worn foot directly into his broad palm.
She put her hands on the soft couch and raised her chin slightly. She stared at the man who looked as calm as usual and said, âLet me tell you, li junyu is my husband. Heâs the Overlord Dragon and tyrant that I told you about just now.â
âIs that so?â Khiton lowered his gaze to look at ruan Mengmengâs little foot that was stepping on his palm. He picked up the other shoe and carefully put it
on ror ner.
As he put on his shoes, he pretended to say unintentionally, â âKhiton just came to masterâs side and hasnât met masterâs husband yet. Since master is willing to marry him, he must love him very much..â
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