Chapter 348 (1/2)

”Li Junting, can you still laugh?”

The low, cold and deep voice belonging to the iceberg tyrant interrupted Li Junting's proud fantasy.

Li Jun Yu looks at his unreliable second son, and he is hard pressed to resist the impulse of beating people in his heart, prompting him.

”You are Ruan Mengmeng's boyfriend. She is being chased now What are you going to do? ”

”Me...”

Li Junting was stunned and shook his head: ”I don't know how to do it! Jing Shao is beautiful and has a good figure. She is also interested in my little peach He likes to chase the peach, but I can stop him from chasing him? ”

Li Junting hum, very indifferent to pick up the spoon to drink porridge.

Before holding it steady, the spoon in his hand was taken away mercilessly by his iceberg elder brother.

”Li Junting, she is your girlfriend...” Li Junting's voice was lower, and his indifferent sight swept his indifferent face.

Uncle Zhao was watching, beating drums in his heart.

I'm afraid that if the second young master dies again, the eldest young master will buckle the bowl of porridge on the table to the second young master's forehead.

Li Junting also seemed to feel a little bit back, avoiding his brother's sharp and sinister sight.

He shrugged his shoulders: ”and no one stipulates that love must be one and the same. If you like it, you will be together, if you don't like it, you will be apart. It's a good thing for Xiaomi peach to be chased. She's too simple to fall in love It's good for her to experience more. ”

Finish saying, also do not wait for Li Jun Yu to open a mouth, flash body to run.

I can't eat this meal. If I eat it again, he is afraid of domestic violence.

Li junche and Li Junxi also wanted to find reasons to run away.

The second elder brother was so dead that his face was as black as ink.

The cold and deep air pressure can freeze almost everyone in the restaurant into ice.

Li Junxi shrunk his neck, dropped the sentence ”I'm full” and flashed.

Li junche slowed down a step and wanted to say, ”I'm going to school.” he was stopped by the tyrant.

”Old three, you keep it for a while -” the low and condensed voice made the boy almost shake out the lollipop in his pocket.

”Brother...” The beautiful boy turns his head and looks at the elder brother who describes his indifference to his family.

In the clear eye son, faintly flickers ”the tear light”.