1282 We’re still husband and wife
“Luan ‘er …”
Ruan Mengmeng actually burped in an untimely manner.
In the next second, before li junyu could react, ruan Mengmeng hugged his shoulder with tears in her eyes and bit him.
“You’re bad Yingluo, you’re bad Yingluo, and you’re still bullying me at this time, you’re still bullying me Yingluo”
The tears that the young girl had finally managed to hold back started to pour out again after hearing li junyu’s threat.
Not only did her tears flow even more violently than before, but her little mouth was also biting his shoulder tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.
Ruan Mengmeng felt so aggrieved that she had no place to vent it.
And for some reason, even though li junyu, who was holding her now, was clearly no longer anyone to her, she could not help but want to vent all her pain in his arms.
It was as if there was no one else in the world that could make her vent her anger like this.
He was the only one who was stunned.
“Wuwuwuwuwu wuwuwuwu”
The young girl cried continuously, but she did not let go.
She let out a muffled whimper, and the man she bit on his shoulder suffered from the pain, but he did not let go of her hands.
He hugged her tightly and patted her back gently. While the girl was crying, he lowered his head and kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes from time to time.
The salty and bitter tears were the heartache that she had suffered.
At the same time, it was also the heartache and guilt that li junyu felt for her.
He was the one who lost his Mengmeng, Yingluo.
If she had not let go back then, she would still be a carefree girl.
If he was by her side, he would definitely not let her face all these hardships alone.
Ruan Mengmeng didn’t know how long she had been crying for, but she felt that her mouth was sore from biting and finally let go.
Realizing that she had bitten li junyu for such a long time, ruan Mengmeng looked at li junyu’s broad shoulders guiltily.
The young girl raised her teary face.”I bit through your clothes.”
The young girl’s beautiful almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears, and her fluttering eyelashes hid the guilt in her eyes.
Qing Chong’s index finger was poking the hole in the man’s shoulder.
Well, she had probably forgotten how much strength she had. Even if she did not use all her strength, the hole in li junyu’s suit and the shirt inside was still quite eye-catching.
“It’s okay, we can buy more if it’s broken.” The man’s eyes were glued to her face, and his voice was low.
“It’s not just his clothes that are torn, Yingluo, it seems like he was bitten on the inside too.”
If not for this, she would not have felt guilty.
He had nothing to do with her now. She was in a bad mood and vented in his arms, even biting someone.
Ruan Mengmeng felt that she was not born in the Year of the Dog, so how could she do such a thing?
“Yes, it doesn’t hurt.” Li junyu did not care about the numbness and pain in his left shoulder. He did not feel the pain when he was holding his girl.
However, ruan Mengmeng still felt very apologetic and treated him as an outsider.
“You should have pushed me away. I was in a bad mood just now and didn’t realize it, Yingluo. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have vented my anger on you. I’m sorry.”
The young girl lowered her head and apologized to li junyu.
She had already calmed down. She had been too willful just now. It was as if she was walking on the edge of a breakdown and could not control her emotions.
However, the young girl had just apologized seriously when she heard the man’s deep and magnetic voice coming from above her head.
“It’s okay. I welcome you to ‘vent’ on me. As long as you want to, you can do it anytime.”
Vent it out on him?
Ruan Mengmeng’s teary almond-shaped eyes suddenly looked up, and she suddenly realized what she had just said.
that’s not what I meant, Zhenzhen, ” the young girl explained.
When he realized that she was still sitting on the man’s lap, he spoke as he sat back, away from him.
“I just said that we have nothing to do with each other now. Even if I’m in a bad mood, I shouldn’t have bothered you. Sorry, I’m Yingying.”
“Who says it’s not related?” Li junyu stopped ruan Mengmeng from retreating.
The man’s slender and broad hands firmly clasped her soft waist. “Mengmeng, don’t forget that we’re still husband and wife.”
[I got off work late by 20 minutes ~ I’ll try to get it done before 21:20 in the next chapter]