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Poor him. His entire body was soaked in the bathtub, but his big brother ‘simply and crudely’ threw him on the bed. He didn’t even know how to change his clothes.

cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy! the pretty boy’s clear and limpid eyes glistened with tears. He looked at ruan Mengmeng as if she was the most exquisite pastry.

He had to eat the candy. If he didn’t, li junche felt like he was going to die.

li junyu, Qianqian, do you want to give him some candy? look at li junche, I think he’s about to die!

Ruan Mengmeng, who was nestled in li junyu’s arms, could not help but point at li junche, who was lying on the ground, pleading for mercy on his behalf.

However, the man who was holding her narrowed his cold eyes and looked at his younger brother on the ground, not wavering in the slightest.

it’s just a sore point. His sugar addiction is acting up, so I can’t spoil him.

Ever since that incident, his third brother had developed a sugar addiction, and even developed an incurable mental illness.

And every time she gave him candy and pampered him, it was helping him to grow the cowardice in his heart.

Furthermore,’marshmallow, let me have a bite’?

Very good. She could even say such words. Li junche could forget about eating cotton candy for the rest of his life.

but Yingluo is someone who has a mental illness. He looks very uncomfortable and he failed his exams this time. It’s most likely related to this mental illness. You’re his older brother, how can you not care about him? ”

Ruan Mengmeng forced herself to turn around in li junyu’s arms. She was anxious to plead for li junche.

At that moment, she felt that li junche was her.

Although she didn’t know what his so-called ‘old illness’ and ‘mental illness’ were, she didn’t know.

However, she could feel the pain in li junche’s heart.

He must have felt the same as her, helpless, panicked, and afraid of something.

Li junyu glanced sideways and said coldly, your Qianqian is very concerned about ah che? ”

His low and indifferent tone, coupled with his icicle-like dark eyes, brought with it a chill that could not be ignored.

Unfortunately, ruan Mengmeng was in a hurry to speak up for li junche, as if she was speaking up for herself.

She was not afraid of li junyu at all. She nodded her head in response to his extremely cold gaze.

“Of course I care. Who wouldn’t care when he’s like this? Moreover, he’s also a member of my campaign team. He got 27th place in one day without candy, and he became like this after three days without candy. Who knows what will happen to him if he doesn’t eat candy forever?”

look, it’s only been three days and he’s already dying. Yingluo has to run for the position tomorrow. He’s our team’s signature. Do you want him to run for the position like this? ”

Even though she forced herself to say it, ruan Mengmeng subconsciously used work as an excuse.

She did not know why, but when faced with li junyu’s cold and indifferent gaze, she really did not dare to say that her heart ached for and cared for li junche from the bottom of her heart.

The man’s dark, Jade-like eyes were fixed on ruan Mengmeng’s fair little face. A few seconds later, he suddenly said in an extremely cold tone, ” “A loving mother will spoil her son.”

“Ha?” Ruan Mengmeng was stunned.

What the hell is a loving mother that spoils her son more?

Did it mean that she was a ‘loving mother’ and Li junche was a ‘son’?

What the hell, what kind of metaphor was that? did li junyu even know how to use allusions?

Before ruan Mengmeng could figure it out, li junyu had already placed her on the sofa at the side.

When she put her down, she heard his magnetic and lazy voice. “When you have children in the future, you can’t spoil them like this.”

After saying that, li junyu stood up.

However, her heart suddenly clenched, and she felt a dull pain.