122 Uncle Zhaos heart was broken

Ruan Mengmeng played games until she was going crazy for the entire Sunday.

After taking on a few orders in a row, together with the 100000 Yuan He had earned from li Junxi, he had enough money for the detective Agency for the next issue.

At first, she didnt dare to be too presumptuous. When old Cao helped her with the questions, she would play games for a while and then go outside to listen for movements.

Although she did not want to admit it, ruan Mengmeng knew that she was still afraid of that tyrant li junyu.

If li junyu accidentally found out that she was playing games in cla.s.s, he might take the opportunity to punish her severely.

However, li junyu seemed to be just as he said. He suddenly became very busy and did not appear for the entire day.

She did not see li junyu for the entire day. When she went to bed at night, she was already asleep.

Ruan Mengmeng hugged her pillow and suddenly felt a little sleepless.

ruan Mengmeng, are you crazy? isnt it better if Yueyue doesnt see that tyrant? he wont always find trouble with you.

Ruan Mengmeng forced herself to sleep quickly and told herself not to think about anything.

*

At five o clock in the morning, li junyu finally ended his overtime and returned to li garden in the morning dew.

young master, thank you for your hard work, Yingluo. uncle Zhao respectfully handed him a cup of ginseng soup. you havent been so busy in a long time. The old master asked me to pa.s.s on a message. You must take care of your health.

At this time, all the Masters in the house were asleep.

Li junyu left early in the morning and returned late at night, completely avoiding them. Therefore, even if li yaoyang wanted to see his son, he could not.

Okay, I got it. Li junyu took a small sip of the ginseng soup and nodded.

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he raised his cold eyes and looked at uncle Zhao. Hows miss cla.s.s today? Did the teachers complain about her?

No, no, ran ran, the two teachers have a very good opinion of her, especially Cao Laos.h.i.+, he even praised miss as a genius.

When li junyu heard this, he furrowed his brows slightly.

He was not surprised.

She had deliberately skipped all the questions before, and now, she was able to solve the last question. In Cao Weipings eyes, she was a genius.

When li junyu thought of this, the strange feeling in his heart rose again.

He had to go to the company to work overtime to get rid of those distracting thoughts.

However, the moment he thought of ruan Mengmeng, he ran out without any warning.

Without thinking, li junyu shot a glance at uncle Zhao and ordered in an extremely cold tone, Give me the key to misss room.

Uncle Zhao,Yingluo.

*

After a while.

Ruan Mengmengs bedroom door, which was locked from the inside, was opened from the outside.

A tall figure appeared at the door of the bedroom.

It was five o clock in the morning in autumn, and the sky was still dark.

The room should be pitch black.

However, at that moment, ruan Mengmengs room had a faint, warm light source.

Ruan Mengmeng seemed to be afraid of the dark. The floor lamp under the bedside table was still on.

Li junyu glanced at the pet.i.te figure on the bed. He strode over with his long legs and walked over expressionlessly.

He stood by the bed and looked down at the little one on the bed.

Her palm-sized face was exposed outside the blanket, and there was a pillow under her head. She was actually holding another one in her arms.

He saw the childish behavior of the kitten after it fell asleep.

The corners of li junyus tightly pursed lips unconsciously curved upwards into an arc.

His gaze could not help but sink, moving from her messy long hair to her eyes that were always glistening with beautiful water, making people want to bully her.

Fortunately, her beautiful eyes were tightly shut now, so it was not as seductive as it was during the day.

Li junyu had to admit that his departure the day before could be considered as a form of escape.

For the first time, he had the urge to kiss a girl who was looking at him with that kind of gaze.

Its not a punishment, its not a kiss.

He just wanted to kiss her.

Thinking about this, his gaze couldnt help but fall on those slightly opened lips.