Jun Yue curled the corners of his lips, squatted down, and picked up the pink-faced girl lying on the floor.
Li Mumu, who witnessed Jun Yue's change of expression throughout, felt indescribable.
He was clearly acting like a living devil in front of her just now, but instantly turned into a romantic face when facing the girl Duoduo.
What does differential treatment mean? This is it.
Is it really necessary to have such a big difference between humans and fish? Li Mumu expressed his melancholy.
However, what is even more depressing is yet to come.
Jun Yue was seen holding Lan Duoduo and walking straight towards the bedroom, completely forgetting that there was a living person like her in the study.
"Brother Junyue, what should I do?" She couldn't help but try to find some sense of existence for herself.
"Find a place to sleep by yourself." Jun Yue said lightly, turned a corner, and disappeared from Li Mumu's sight.
Li Mumu: “…”
Returning to the bedroom, Jun Yue carefully put Lan Duoduo on the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After receiving Yang Bei's call, he handed over the remaining matters to Yang Shuo and rushed back overnight on a private plane.
He was worried about the little girl all the way and didn't close his eyes the whole time. He only felt relieved when he came back and saw that the little girl was safe and sound.
However, when he thought of what Li Mumu told him, a hidden anger surged in his heart.
Coming out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, a little girl had a good sleep. At this moment, she was holding a pillow in her arms and watching TV with an iPad in her hands with relish.
Jun Yue stood beside the bed, staring down at her for a long time, but she didn't react, her heart was completely focused on the TV series.
Jun Yue's brows were slightly furrowed, wondering how many things this little girl had not told him.
Or is it that in her heart, she can never trust him wholeheartedly
As he thought about it, he suddenly reached out and snatched the iPad from her hand.
Her hands were empty. Lan Duoduo raised her head blankly and stared at Jun Yue's face in a daze.
Thirty seconds later, Lan Duoduo suddenly knelt up on the bed, hugged Junyue's waist with her little hands, and buried her little face in Junyue's arms.
"Junyue, you are finally back. I missed you so much."
The soft and sticky voice made Jun Yue raise his hand and rub his eyebrows helplessly.
Did the little girl forget that he was the one who carried her in just now? It’s been such a long time and she just realized that he is back.
With such an unparalleled reaction time, he didn't know what to say.
"Duoduo, do you have anything to say to me?"
Jun Yue gently lifted her chin and looked into her eyes with his dark eyes.
Lan Duoduo looked confused. What should she say
"Junyue, I miss you. Give me a kiss." She suddenly smiled and kissed Junyue on the face.
Jun Yue sighed slightly, pulled the distance between them, looked at her face and said seriously: "Shouldn't you tell me who Mo Sen is, and what does fiancée mean?"
Lan Duoduo's face froze and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Jun Yue's face.
"Jun Yue, you know everything?"
She stammered, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.
"Duoduo, I don't mean to blame you," Jun Yue held her little face with his big hand and said softly, "I just hope you can be honest with me and treat me as someone you can rely on."
Lan Duoduo was silent.
In her heart, Jun Yue has always been someone she can rely on and who gives her a sense of security.
After a long while, she said softly: "Okay, I'll tell you, but this is a long story."
"My time belongs to you."
Junyue got on the bed and held her in his arms.