Chapter 1395: Little nectarine is the presidents granddaughter?

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did that old-fas.h.i.+oned old man, Zhan Kai President, take the wrong medicine? why did he come to our li garden to cause trouble?

When li Junting heard Ling Xis words, he was the first to feel that he could not take it anymore.

His little Lingxi must have been bullied. Look at how calm his little face was.

and he even asked big brother to let little nectarine go. Why is he looking for little nectarine? its not like he has anything to do with little nectarine, Yingluo.

Before li Junting could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

She turned around and met a pair of cold almond-shaped eyes.

Ruan Mengmeng glared at him, fierce Peac.o.c.k, what did you just say? Who are you calling an old-fas.h.i.+oned old man?

So thats what li Peac.o.c.k had been saying about her grandfather in private. F * ck, who did I say? Li Junting was stunned by ruan Mengmengs fierce tone.

Ive already said that President Zhan, Yingluo, little peach. You dont know that although President Zhan is fair and honest, hes really old-fas.h.i.+oned. Did you get to know him because you went to the award ceremony the last time? let me tell you, stay away from this kind of old antique. Ill bring you along with little antique.

The young girl turned around and looked at li junyu with teary eyes. Hubby, your brother is bullying me.

Li Junting, Yingluo.

Holy sh * t, Im really screwed this time.

What did he say? he didnt dare to bully little nectarine. How could he be reported for that?

However, the next second, fierce Peac.o.c.k realized in despair that his big brothers cold Phoenix eyes suddenly sank.

Li junyu turned to look at li Junting with a condescending gaze. apologize to your sister-in-law.

Li Junting,Yingluo.

Oh my G.o.d, he must not be her biological son. She was already bullying him before she even married him.

Unfortunately, he had no choice but to lower his head.

Li Junting could only admit his mistake with tears in his eyes.

After he apologized, he heard the mans cold voice again. also, dont call him war victory President in the future.

Yes, big brother, I understand. In the future, when we meet, Ill respectfully address him as Mr. President. Even if hes carrying an RPG and blocking our door, Ill still have to respect him. This should be fine, right?

No, li junyu said coldly.

Yingluo cant even do this? Why? Li Peac.o.c.k felt that his big brother was really an incapable ruler.

What did that demon concubine ruan Mengmeng do to his big brother?

because from now on, you have to address him as the war King President, Grandpa. The mans face was expressionless when he spoke, and he did not seem to be joking at all.

Li Peac.o.c.k frowned, whats with the t.i.tle battle victorys grandfather?

Li junyu: its not battle armors grandfather President. Its grandfather who wants you to remember to greet Mr. President when you see him in the future.

Grandfather?

Li Juntings mind was even more confused now.

Although the few of them were old acquaintances, the Li clan and the Zhan clan were not close.

Why did he call the president of battle armors grandfather?

However, li junyu gave her an answer in the next second.

He put his arm around the girls shoulder and said in a low and gentle tone, which was completely different from when he was talking to li Junting earlier,

Lets go, Mengmeng. Lets go out and meet your grandfather. Hes old, and its easy for him to get tired from carrying rocket launchers.

Grandpa, what are you doing?

At that moment, even Uncle Zhao and Ling Xi, who were standing at the side, could not help but be shocked, let alone li Junting.

When did miss Mengmengs grandfather become the president of war glory?

Did that mean that Mr. President had brought the rocket launcher here to settle the score with their young master?

She thought of the past few days, the young master who carried miss Mengmeng back to her room every day before it was dark, and the young master who did not let her out of his bedroom even when the sun was high in the sky.

Uncle Zhao could not help but secretly wipe the sweat from his forehead.

If the war G.o.ds President knew that the young master was bullying his granddaughter, he wouldnt really blow up li garden, right? [update complete.. See you tomorrow night at 8 0 clock