Uh-huh......

Ruan Mengmeng suddenly felt a little entangled.

Li Junyu stood up for her, and helped her give Ruan Jiaojiao such a big 'surprise'.

Ruan Jiaojiao's face was not only swollen, but even pierced.

In such a situation, it stands to reason that she should thank Li Junyu well.

But thinking that he didn't ask her wishes, he took the initiative to arrange a bunch of classes and occupy her spare time, and felt that this man was so bad.

"Forget it, don't ignore him......"

The soft and glutinous voice was a little complaining.

Having said that, Ruan Mengmeng still took out her mobile phone, flipped to the number signed 'tyrant' in the phone book, edited a text message and sent it.

*

Europe, it's 10 o'clock in the morning.

The warm autumn sunlight shines in from the floor-to-ceiling glass, making the entire glass flower room dyed with a golden warm mist.

Li Junyu was sitting on the cushion of the glass flower room at this time.

One hand followed the phone, and the other big palm landed on the little boy's soft and shiny black hair, gently caressing.

On the edge of the soft collapse, there is a small figure, quietly fiddling with the puzzle with his head down.

The little boy's appearance is beautiful enough to attract anyone's attention.

The narrow eyes that are the same as Li Junyu's are not as deep and dark as Li Junyu, but like the sea, glowing with mysterious blue.

Li Junyu rubbed the top of his hair carelessly, but the little boy didn't react, just played with his things silently.

On the phone, Ling Bei was reporting.

"Young Master, the situation in China is roughly like this. The next step is not to put pressure on the police? ”

"No, you don't." Li Junyu's tone was cold and low, "Tell the third aunt that for her sake, Yu Tang will no longer pursue the matter of Old Lady Qin breaking the vase." ”

"No, no accountability? Young master, this ......" Ling Bei was confused.

If they don't pursue it, why do they want to release the video of Mrs. Qin smashing people with a vase?

"Since the third aunt found the third uncle to intercede, and said that Mrs. Qin had an in-law relationship with her maternal nephew. Then it should be regarded as selling the third uncle's favor, and let the police station release Mrs. Qin, and there is no need to compensate for the 20 million. ”

"......" Ling Bei didn't dare to make a sound.

With his understanding of the eldest young master of his family, the eldest young master hates being threatened the most.

Mrs. Qin entrusted a lot of relationships, and finding the third lady to intercede was tantamount to using the face of the third master to blackmail the young master.

Even if the young master gave in on the surface, he ...... The eldest young master of his family has never been a philanthropist, and it is not simple for him to make concessions for no reason.

Sure enough, in the next second, I heard Li Junyu's even more chilling voice sound.

"Tell the third aunt that for her sake, Yutang is willing to undertake Mrs. Qin's birthday banquet. Well...... Just a little sincerity for Yutang to make amends for the old lady and suppress the shock. ”

Make amends?

Shocked?

The ghost believed that the eldest young master thought so in his heart.

Ling Bei dared to guarantee that the 'tyrant lord' who eats people and does not spit out bones in the business world must have come up with a more cruel and cruel punishment method.

……

Hanging up the phone, Li Junyu's face became even more grim.

At this moment, the phone vibrated slightly.

Clicking on the text message, the man's lightly twisted eyebrows unconsciously stretched.

[That...... The video on Weibo was sent by you. Well, dear big brother, thank you. 】

The tone was twisted, and it could be seen that it was the little milk cat who thought and thought, edited and edited the short message.

Between the lines, there is an atmosphere of wanting to thank you, but also contradictory and shy.

After reading the text message, the corners of his lips that were still pursed just now rose into a smile with an extremely slow smile.

looming, seemingly absent.

But that curvature was completely different from his usual cold and indifferent sneer.

This kind of smile made his whole person melt out of the shrouded ice, and the cold aura that he habitually exuded disappeared at this moment.

The little boy who had been keeping his head down and was silent suddenly raised his head.

Revealing those clear and transparent deep blue eyes.

He stretched out his immature little hand, gently tugged at his cousin's trouser leg, looked up at him silently with his palm-sized face.

Even if he didn't speak, Li Junyu could see what he was thinking from his little cousin's clear blue eyes.

Although the little guy is autistic, he has a very tacit understanding with him.

The little boy stretched out his white fingers and wrote the word 'laugh' on the palm of his hand.

Then, another question mark was played.