Wang Ma's face showed such a look.

She actually guessed at a glance that this girl was afraid that she was just a child of a servant's family in Li Yuan.

After all, in Wang's mother's opinion, Li Yuan's management is a mess.

The master and the subordinates, there is no hierarchy, the whole manor is in a mess, and there are no rules.

"Since it's not anyone, let's get away quickly. With you as a little girl, it's not your turn to meddle in these things. ”

"Huh, huh?" Ruan Mengmeng smiled, revealing a shallow pear vortex.

The corners of his lips are slightly upturned when he smiles, which is very beautiful.

However, in the next second, her right hand suddenly let go.

The table lamp held in her hand fell rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It looks like it's going to hit the ground in the next second.

However, only 0.01 seconds later, the girl's white and tender little hand clenched firmly again, grasping the lamppost on the base of the lamp, which was at least 10 centimeters thick in diameter.

The girl's little hands can't even hold it completely.

If you want to hold the entire lamppost, use at least two small hands to form a circle.

However, an unbelievable scene happened in the next second.

I saw that the girl's right hand was sinking into the copper lamppost little by little.

No, not to be trapped, exactly, but—

The white and delicate little hand actually pinched the copper lamppost that one hand could not fully hold into the dent of more than half.

The lamppost, which was originally a cylinder, instantly became a strange polyhedron.

And Ruan Mengmeng raised her head and smiled at Wang Ma who was blocking the road: "Wang Ma is right, I don't know if the big fist of the casserole is qualified enough, do you care about this matter?" ”

Wang Ma: "......"

Everyone: "......"

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After Ruan Mengmeng fully demonstrated her strength, how dare Wang Ma say a word of nonsense.

She easily carried the crib to the second floor and sent her to the room specially prepared for Yao Yuqing.

Even after Ruan Mengmeng let go, she left a very obvious dented handprint at the head of the crib.

Wang Ma, who was still arrogant and majestic just now, didn't dare to say another critical word at this time.

She didn't even dare to fart.

"Alright, is there anything else you want to move? You'd better finish it all at once, so that you don't have to let Uncle Zhao work for a while. ”

Ruan Mengmeng clapped her hands and looked around by the way.

I didn't see the woman named Yao Yuqing, and when I saw the bathroom light on, Ruan Mengmeng thought, probably inside.

She subconsciously looked at the room.

Very good, what was prepared for that woman was the room next to Li Junyu.

Well, it's very close, so it's easy to 'operate'.

I heard that this room has been reserved for Li Junyu's future fiancée.

After he gets married, the two rooms will be opened up and become the marriage room.

Oh, very well thought out.

"There's nothing more to worry about, Miss...... You'd better hurry back and rest, don't you have to go to school tomorrow? Don't rest badly and have no energy. ”

At this time, Wang Ma was completely cowardly.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people guarding outside just now, she would have been eager to kneel in front of Ruan Mengmeng and cry.

Taking advantage of Ruan Mengmeng's insistence on 'carrying' the crib, she deliberately went to Uncle Zhao and asked about Ruan Mengmeng's identity.

Although, according to her picky and powerful character, she looks down on Ruan Mengmeng who was born like this.

But—

Once his gaze fell on Ruan Mengmeng's soft and fair little hands.

Wang Ma couldn't help but think of this seemingly harmless girl, and asked her coldly, 'Have you ever seen a big fist like a casserole' terrifying experience.

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