Li Junting's words were like a bucket of cold water that was poured over ruan Mengmeng's head.
She was thoroughly drenched, and her heart turned cold.
Yeah, what happened to Yingluo just now? was she possessed or stupid?
How could she hope that li junyu would like her? in fact, she could even hope that he would not mind what she had gone through because of that kind of love.
I don't mind. She's pregnant with someone else's baby, Yingluo?
The excitement in her brain faded, leaving only the paleness and powerlessness of reality.
Ruan Mengmeng sat on the bed with the phone in her hand. She was a completely different person from the excited and shy ruan Mengmeng just now.
"Hey, little nectarine, Yingluo, are you okay?" Li Junting could not help but ask when he did not hear ruan Mengmeng's voice for a long time.
He thought to himself, did I drug him too heavily?
