Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife!

A familiar figure walked out of the hall.

“Young miss, third young master Wanwan, you’re back.” Uncle Zhao quickly stepped forward and took the initiative to take the bag from ruan Mengmeng’s shoulder.

His tone was calm and steady as usual.

However, if one looked closely, they would notice that the Butler’s left hand was trembling slightly.

Ruan Mengmeng was more straightforward and did not notice this at all. She was still being polite to uncle Zhao and did not need his help.

However, li junche, who was walking beside ruan Mengmeng, immediately noticed uncle Zhao’s strange behavior.

Just now, li junche was actually in the same situation as ruan Mengmeng.

When he didn’t see uncle Zhao outside the door, he was also surprised by uncle Zhao’s abnormal behavior.

However, he thought it was a good change and didn’t take it to heart.

But now, the beautiful young man’s exquisite eyes flickered slightly. He slightly nodded his head and looked at uncle Zhao, asking in an indifferent tone, ” “Uncle Zhao, did something happen at home?”

“Ah, Yingluo.”

A trace of panic flashed through uncle Zhao’s eyes.

“No, nothing, nothing happened. Everything’s fine at home, as usual.” Uncle Zhao quickly calmed down.

As if nothing had happened, he picked up ruan Mengmeng’s school bag and went upstairs.

the servants are cleaning the hall. Young master and young miss, please go back to your rooms and rest. I’ll call you when it’s dinner time.

After uncle Zhao finished speaking, he walked up the stairs.

Ruan Mengmeng did not notice uncle Zhao’s strange behavior at that moment. She just felt that it was quite unusual for the house to be suddenly cleaned.

Uncle Zhao was an excellent and experienced Butler. He had never cleaned the house at this time, which would affect them.

Li junche’s eyes flickered when he saw that uncle Zhao’s pace was much faster than usual.

As for ruan Mengmeng, she obediently followed uncle Zhao upstairs.

He had just set foot on the second step when he suddenly stumbled.

bang! a loud sound came from the hall.

It was like a heavy porcelain vase being smashed to the ground and shattering.

Uncle Zhao’s expression changed and he immediately turned around.

“Someone must have knocked something over by accident.”

He stuffed the bag back into ruan Mengmeng’s hands and even pushed her up. miss, you go back to your room first. I’ll go and see Yueyue.

Before uncle Zhao could finish, a tall figure suddenly walked out of the hall.

His footsteps were extremely fast, and his two long legs were intertwined.

There was no expression on his cold and stern face.

What was even more frightening than his expressionless face was his cold Phoenix eyes, which were as cold as ice.

Ruan Mengmeng suddenly came to a realization.

It turned out that there were no servants cleaning the hall.

Uncle Zhao was deliberately hiding his words from her and Li junche.

It was obvious that the person in the hall was li junyu.

And he clearly had an argument with someone.

Uncle Zhao was afraid that she and Li junche would get into trouble if they went in, so he had them go upstairs to divert their attention.

Ruan Mengmeng’s eyes could not help but be glued to li junyu’s figure.

She saw the man with the cold and even cold face.

She couldn’t help but gasp.

This seemed to be the real li junyu.

She had recently gotten used to li junyu’s appearance when the ice melted.

He had almost forgotten how cold and emotionless first young master Li was.

He was an Ice Mountain that would never melt, a cold Lotus that no one could climb.