Chapter 1597 (1/2)

”Poo --”

Ruan Mengmeng couldn't help it, and laughed when she saw the news report of Master Li.

Actress, Internet star, President's granddaughter It's all about the same person, that's her.

Mr. Li is really good. If you want one, you don't want the other two. This is a very capitalist to distinguish the future granddaughter-in-law's posture according to the background of his powerful family background.

Ruan Mengmeng chuckled and turned off her mobile phone.

She really didn't like the old man who only judged a person by his family background and family background.

Just at this time, small Yue Ze has finished washing out.

Ruan Mengmeng can't help laughing when she sees the boy still in his pajamas.

Soft black hair and dark blue eyes originally made him look cold and light, but after putting on his pajamas, the lines on his face were much softer.

”Come on, Ozawa. See what you want to wear today.” Ruan Mengmeng waves to xiaoyueze and asks him to come over.

When Lingxi sent people last night, she also brought Yueze's daily necessities by the way.

Small Yue Ze approaches, and Mo Lan's eyes are firmly fixed on Ruan Mengmeng, and he doesn't go to see the clothes Ruan Mengmeng holds in his hand.

That small appearance, as if afraid of her disappearance.

Ruan Mengmeng has no choice but to laugh and cry because of Yueze's appearance. She can only choose a suit of clothes for him and let him change.

”Let's go. My cousin has to rush to the set. I don't have time for breakfast at the moment.” Ruan Mengmeng tries to hold the little guy's hand.

In the moment she held Yueze's hand, the boy's little hand trembled slightly, and his body was obviously stiff for a moment, but he no longer screamed like yesterday and broke free.

Feeling that Yueze is familiar with her touch, Ruan Mengmeng pretends to be indifferent and says with a smile, ”what kind of breakfast do you like to eat? Can you tell my cousin what kind of breakfast Xiaoze likes to have

The boy blinked. His long eyelashes covered his blue eyes with a shadow, but he didn't speak.

Ruan Mengmeng did not force him to do so, but rubbed his head: ”Ozawa is wonderful. He is not picky about food. What does his cousin eat for Xiaoze?”

Inexplicably praised, the little boy was stunned.

He seems to have never been praised like this by an adult.