Chapter 503: What Did You Say, Your Surname Was Li???

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"Wow, it turns out that you used to use a pseudonym! If you haven't done anything that you can't see people, why use a pseudonym? โ€

Ruan Zhao's weather deteriorated in a hurry, and he didn't react at all.

"I said that you can't let Mengmeng associate with you so easily, it turns out that it's still a habitual deception. You...... Ouch ouch, Dad...... What are you doing, you let go......"

Before Ruan Zhaotian finished speaking, the lump of meat on his back waist was pinched by Old Man Ruan with his hand and twisted fiercely.

The hand is so heavy, at first glance, it is my father.

Ruan Zhaotian was so painful that he couldn't stand on one leg, and hurriedly put the crutches in his hand on the ground to stabilize his body.

"Dad, you...... What are you doing? I'm not teaching Meng Meng a lesson...... Eh, don't mess around. โ€

Ruan Zhaotian was really angry.

He looked at this so-called future son-in-law, how he didn't like it.

It's just a cute grandfather, I like it when I look at it.

He was still in Liwei, showing others the prestige, but the old man came to dismantle the stage, making him have no image at all.

In this way, how to calm each other in the future and how to support his daughter.

Old Man Ruan sat in a wheelchair and glared at Ruan Zhaotian angrily.

He felt that all his life's wisdom had been inherited from Shishi.

On the contrary, Ruan Zhaotian is not like himself at all, not only did he not get his essence, but he was also as cute as him.

Old Man Ruan: "What a lesson, didn't you hear Jun Yu say what his surname is?" Jun Yu, tell your dad again. โ€

Although Old Man Ruan is old, he has a clear heart.

Li Junyu, Li Junyu - the moment the surname 'Li' came out of his granddaughter's boyfriend's mouth, he had already guessed the identity of the other party.

Also, just a greeting gift, it brought more than 300 million worth of gold bars.

And what to say, because of the tight time, two hours can't bring more.

In country S, there are not many people who are capable of saying such things.

And this young man is not showing off, but just stating the facts in an ordinary tone as if talking about the weather.

His identity is about to come out.

When Li Junyu heard Old Man Ruan's words, he bowed his head slightly, and repeated to Ruan Zhaotian in a low and heavy voice: "Dad, my surname is Li, Li Junyu." โ€

Ruan Zhaotian was twisted by the old man at this moment, and he was screaming.

Hearing Li Junyu's words, he was still very impatient, and waved the crutch in his hand: "The surname Li is surnamed Li, what's the big deal about the surname Li, and I have to repeat it like this, thinking that I am deaf and can't hear it...... No...... No...... Wait a minute! What do you say, your surname is Li??? โ€

The crutches in Ruan Zhaotian's hand pointed to the man who was holding his baby daughter with a cold and dignified expression.

He shook his crutches: "You...... Your name is Li Jun Yu...... Li...... What is Li Ershao called...... Li Junting...... That, that, that, that, aren't you ......"

"Well, Junting is my second brother, and I am the first." The tyrant nodded, retracted his arm, and lifted the little milk cat, who seemed to have suffered a lot of blows, up.

With a "bang", the crutches in Ruan Zhaotian's hand fell to the ground without holding it steadily.

Immediately afterwards, the center of gravity of his body was completely crooked, and before he could grasp it, he raised one foot and fell to the ground.

"Bang-"

The fall was not light.

Hearing the sound, Ling Nan, who was guarding the door, immediately rushed in: "Young Master, what's wrong?!" โ€

Ling Nan was full of muscles, strong and shaking, as if as long as someone dared to move a single hair, he could do it with someone at any time.

"It's okay, a little surprise."

Li Junyu glanced at Ling Nan, and was unwilling to let go of the little milk cat in his arms, so he only said lightly: "Come over and take Dad to bed." โ€

Ling Nan: ......