Ling Bei suddenly remembered that before leaving, the eldest young master seemed to value the eldest lady very much.

The eldest lady is still young, how can she let the eldest lady hear such words!

And Li Junche and Uncle Zhao's faces were even more ugly, and there was even a deep worry in their eyes.

On the contrary, Ling Dong didn't react, just frowned slightly, feeling that this kind of topic was not suitable for girls to listen to.

"Ling Bei, tell me quickly, what time is it!" Ruan Mengmeng was very anxious in her heart.

Seeing Ling Bei's mouth open, he couldn't spit out a word for a long time, and he couldn't wait to go up and break Ling Bei's mouth open.

Ling Bei was frightened by Ruan Mengmeng's eager expression.

Subconsciously said: "It was more than two months ago, on the night of August 27...... Oh no, in fact, to be exact, it should have been the early morning of August 28th, about 5 or 6 o'clock in the morning, and the surveillance footage ......"

August 27——?

August 28——!

Ruan Mengmeng gasped, and the color of her face changed from white to red, and from red to purple.

That pretty little face, as if holding her breath.

She hadn't opened her mouth for a long time, almost forgetting to breathe.

Li Junche couldn't help but walk over and shake Ruan Mengmeng's arm.

"Hey, marshmallow...... What happened to you? Don't scare me......" The beautiful boy almost thought that Ruan Mengmeng was overstimulated and was going to be stupid.

Uncle Zhao was also worried at this time, and was about to step forward to probe Ruan Mengmeng's forehead.

All I heard was a scream of "Ahhhhh

Immediately afterwards, the girl who was still standing in front of them just now rushed upstairs like a whirlwind.

The speed is so fast that people can barely see it clearly.

It's over...... Li Junche thought.

Marshmallow is really overstimulated this time-

It seems that when his eldest brother came back, he couldn't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River, and he was afraid that he would never be able to arch the cabbage again.

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Upstairs, Ruan Mengmeng flashed back to the bedroom at a speed of 100 meters, slammed the door shut, and locked it.

She excitedly found her phone.

When I picked up my phone and rummaged through my contacts, I was almost shaking with my fingertips when I pressed the screen.

"Li Junting, Li Junting...... Pick up the phone...... Answer the phone......" she muttered into her phone.

"Toot-toot-toot-toot-"

"Toot-toot-toot-toot-"

No matter how many times Ruan Mengmeng called, every time the call was made, the other party quickly hung up and became a busy signal.

Ruan Mengmeng didn't know that this was the result of Li Junyu's special orders.

Muscle BOY Ling Nan had already confiscated Li Junting's mobile phone by force,

All incoming calls need to be verified by Ling Nan before they can be connected.

As the number one defense object, Ruan Mengmeng was directly set by Ling Nan, in accordance with Li Junyu's instructions, as a vigilant target that would never allow the second young master to contact.

Li Junyu not only sent the second child to the Middle East, but also resolutely cut off all his contacts with Ruan Mengmeng.

Therefore, when the phone could not be reached, Ruan Meng sprouted a few >

Successfully found out that the other party has added her to the blacklist!

——TF！

Ruan Mengmeng couldn't help but burst rudely.

"Li Junting, you bastard, you bastard, you don't answer the phone, if you don't answer the phone, forget it, you actually block me!!"

At this end, Ruan Mengmeng, who didn't know the inside story, scolded Li Junting back and forth.

And Li Junting, who is far away in the Middle East, is on the beach outside the Atlantis Palm Hotel at this moment, enjoying the beauties of all over the world, scrambling to give him a hug.

It's just that the sun in the Middle East, the warm beaches, and the company of beautiful women don't seem to warm his heart.

Because, he has been sneezing several times in a row.

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