"Is that what you're going to say?"
Jun Yue spoke in a light tone, with a hint of smile hidden in the depths of his dark eyes.
"Yeah." Lan Duoduo felt unsure and nodded softly.
Then there was a long silence, so long that just when Lan Duoduo thought there was no hope, Jun Yue suddenly spoke.
"I promised you."
"Oh..." Lan Duoduo hung her head in a daze. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong. Her eyelashes fluttered and she raised her head suddenly. "Jun Yue, did you promise me?"
"Um."
Junyue nodded lightly.
Although he really couldn't bear to see his little girl, whom he cherished dearly, being seen by other men, he couldn't bear to see his little girl disappointed and sad.
Most importantly, he had to admit that he felt very comfortable hearing what the little guy said just now.
He likes the phrase "I'm yours."
Yes, the little guy is his, belongs to him alone. He is very happy that the little guy has such awareness, and he is very satisfied.
"Junyue, you are the best. I love you~"
Lan Duoduo threw herself on Jun Yue, pouted her rosy little lips and kissed Jun Yue's handsome face, then, still not satisfied, held his face with both hands and licked it gently.
They were feeling warm and happy, but Jun Yu could only feel like crying but had no tears.
Jun Yu, who was forcibly sent to the Li family, enjoyed a delicious meal.
Of course he knew that what awaited him after a good meal was usually not a good thing.
It happened that Li's father and mother were on a business trip today, which meant that today he could only be silently abused by the violent girl Li Mumu, and no one would come to rescue him.
Damn, who can be as pitiful as him.
When he was a child, he always thought he had a lovely sister who followed him around happily every day. He also spoiled her like a spoiled child and gave her all the delicious food and fun things.
But as she grew older, this lovely sister of his gradually went astray.
Ever since she learned Taekwondo, his lovely sister has been on the path of becoming a tomboy and has never looked back.
But he was pitiful. From then on, he became a human sandbag for the stinky girl Li Mumu.
I used to call you brother sweetly when we were little, but later when we met he beat me up without saying a word.
"Jun Yu, come with me."
After Li Mumu finished a big bowl of rice, he wiped his mouth with satisfaction.
"Can I not go?"
Jun Yu swallowed.
I don’t know what Li’s father and mother were thinking. Not only did they let Li Mumu learn Taekwondo, they also prepared a training room for her at home.
Jun Yu knew that if he walked in now, he would definitely come out sideways later.
"No," Li Mumu shook her head and smiled like a devil. Jun Yu even saw black wings behind her. "Brother Jun Yue specially greeted me and asked me to treat you well. Besides, we haven't seen each other for so long, we should cultivate our relationship."
Jun Yu actually wanted to say that he really didn't want to develop feelings with her.
However, before Jun Yu could tactfully express his inner resistance, Li Mumu clapped his hands, stood up from the dining table, and walked to Jun Yu's side.
He grabbed his collar and dragged Jun Yu away, leaving Jun Yu wailing.
The servants of the Li family are no longer surprised.
"Hey, let me tell you first, don't hit me in the face!"
"Bang!" A punch to the left eye.
"I'm warning you. If you slap me in the face again, I won't be polite to you!"
"boom!"
A punch to the right eye.
"Ah! I told you not to hit me in the face..."
Jun Yu's screams were drowned out by Li Mumu's punches and kicks.