tell the people in the President's House that young Madam is not leaving today. Tell them to leave.
The man said domineeringly before ruan Mengmeng could reply.
How could uncle Zhao not know his young master's temper? he nodded slightly and was about to go out to inform the others.
hey, uncle Zhao, wait a moment, Yingluo. unfortunately, he was stopped by the pretty voice of the little woman behind him.
Ruan Mengmeng reached out and pushed li junyu's handsome face away from her. She leaned her head back and avoided him as she said, " tell the Imperial official that I'll be out in a while. I'll wait for five more days at most. Li junyu, what are you doing?!
The little woman who was talking to uncle Zhao felt her waist go soft. She felt the man's big hand pinching the soft flesh behind her waist evilly.
Her entire body went limp, and she sank deep into the sofa. Li junyu took advantage of the situation and pressed himself against her, kissing her on the lips.
