MTL - Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

The man's big palm rested on the thin back of the girl, and he gently stroked him, comforting the little girl who was held in his arms.

The voice of a mature man is low and dumb.

Although still cold, it has an inexplicable power.

He had never coaxed anyone and was even cold to a few younger brothers.

One day, he would coax a girl like he does now.

Li Da's coaxing skills are not enough, and he can only say those words repeatedly.

"It's okay, everything has a big brother."

The thin lips lightly opened, and the low, deep voice sounded terribly, "Brother packs them for you."

Coaxed by such a low magnetic voice for a while, Ruan Mengmeng slowly raised his head from his arms.

The pitiful little face was wet with tears, making it look like a cat.

But those apricot eyes soaked with tears were surprisingly bright.

When looking up at him, his silhouette can be reflected in the pupil.

As if the whole world, he was the only one left.

This look made Li Junyu unconsciously tighten his breath.

"My dad ... Does my dad really not want me anymore?" Ruan Mengmeng raised her head, her eyes gleaming, and her white teeth bit her pink lips.

The little crying face was full of helplessness and anxiety after being aggrieved.

Men's eyes darkened significantly.

For a moment, he seemed to see the two younger brothers who lost their mother when they were young.

"Don't be afraid, it won't." The big palm rubbed against her furry head, and gently nudged her into her arms while comforting.

Li Junyu's valuable piece of money has always been used to calculate the brain of investment mergers and acquisitions, but at this time, she must analyze her family contradictions for her.

"The person who hit you just now has a bad relationship with you." He used statements instead of questions.

"Well, she's my stepmother's mother. She said it was my grandmother, but the fart is not ... My grandmother's surname is Miao, and she lives in the old house at 185 Jiashan Road, not her at all!"

The little **** cat seemed to have recovered her spirit, not as sloppy as before, at least scolding people, her voice much louder.

Li Jun imperceptibly rubbed her eyes, rubbed her and gave her hair.

I intend to temporarily ignore the small milk cat as Miss Li's, and bring swear words.

"So, what she said is probably motivating you intentionally. You shouldn't be angry with this kind of person."

"..." Ruan Mengmeng was sluggish. Listening to Li Junyu's analysis seemed to be the case.

The little head arched in his warm neck socket.

Ruan Mengmeng didn't realize that she had already drilled on Li Junyu's body subconsciously, and wanted to find a warmer and more reliable position in his arms.

The sense of security emanating from this man is attracting her unconsciously.

"But what she said is not necessarily false." The girl's voice was dull, with a kind of timidity that she rarely showed.

"My dad hasn't looked for me for a long time. The old woman is right, my dad really doesn't want me ... since I left, he never called me."

Ruan Mengmeng has been pretending not to care, in fact, she cares very much.

Although her mother is not dead now, although her father has a stepmother and a son seems to have alienated her.

But in her long and long life, the three people she cared about most were her sister, father and grandpa.

She never cared about outsiders' opinions, or even grandma and aunt's cold-eye prejudice towards her.

Because to her those people are not important.

However, she cares about her dad.

As the sister said, she is a girl with thick lines.

Such people are not easy to be harmed by outsiders, but they are often prone to bruises for those who really care about themselves.