This time, Li Junsheng did not hide it and laughed out loud. Although he was only thirty-three years old this year. But he had been in power for a long time. Other than in front of people close to him, most of the time, he did not show his emotions.
Even most of the time, when faced with all kinds of pressure, he could still deal with it with a smile.
The little girl in front of him only said a few words, but he could not help but laugh.
“Uncle Li, you --”ye Zhen was a little uncertain. Li Junsheng stopped laughing, but the smile in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
“Yes. I understand what you mean.”
“Then you --”
“Don’t worry, you already called me uncle. I Won’t go so far as to lay my hands on my niece.”
“Thank you, Uncle Li.”Ye Zhen was relieved. She picked up the Teacup again. “Uncle Li, I’ll toast you with tea instead of wine.”