Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife!

Chapter 1723: He didn’t even realize that he was gradually changing

Translator: 549690339

Although the man’s aura was still cold and heavv. his attitude was slightlv different from the last time.

Previously, ruan Mengmeng had only touched a few of Zhan Jia ‘er’s’ treasured photos ‘and was locked up by Zhan mo. He had even ordered the Butler to reduce her food intake and only send her two meals a day.

It was because of this that it gave Butler Wang an opportunity to ‘kill’ ruan Mengmeng with Zhou Jiaojiao’s help.

But this time, other than a ‘stern warning’, war desert did not give any further punishment.

However, ruan Mengmeng did not seem to be willing to listen to Zhan Mo’s words.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little woman he put down took two steps to the side.

‘Bang, bang, bang-‘

In front of Zhan mo, ruan Mengmeng kicked the small study room three times. The heavy wooden door that had just been locked by the Butler fell to the ground.

The dumbfounded Butler was speechless.

Standing at the side, Zhan qingze’s expression was cold. ‘c

Zhan mo,”hehe.”

In front of Zhan mo, ruan Mengmeng kicked open the door and walked in. She took out the remaining two sets of photo albums from the cabinet.

“Ruan Mengmeng, I told you not to touch Jia ‘er’s things.” By now, Zhan mo had already regained his senses. He strode into the study room with his long legs and was about to pull ruan Mengmeng out.

Unexpectedly, just as he touched the woman’s arm, he heard her soft cry of pain.

my stomach, Mhmm Mhmm Mhmm. ruan Mengmeng’s hand that was being held by Zhan mo suddenly touched her stomach.

With her other hand, she took the opportunity to break the photo album on the table.

“What’s wrong with your stomach?” Zhan mo quickly let go, not daring to pull.

When he saw ruan Mengmeng holding her stomach in pain, Zhan mo completely forgot that her other hand was still destroying the photo album.

The man’s gaze was fixed on ruan Mengmeng’s stomach.

In his usually cold and dark eyes, there was a worry that even he himself did not realize.

I’m mumbling to my stomach! ruan Mengmeng’s voice trembled and stuttered. As she spoke, the anxiety on Zhan MO’s face grew.

That was until ruan Mengmeng had broken the two photo albums into pieces. She suddenly stood up and rubbed her stomach. my stomach, I’m so hungry. I want to have afternoon tea.

The man, who rarely showed his anxiety, looked at ruan Mengmeng’s expression that changed in a second and the photo album that was already broken into pieces by her hand.

He immediately understood that he had been deceived.

“Is your stomach alright?” He squinted his eyes, which were filled with coldness.

“That’s right, do you want something to happen to me?” ruan Mengmeng was not afraid.

Zhan mo,”hehe.”

The man did not seem to want to say anything more to the woman. His cold eyes were fixed on ruan Mengmeng’s little face, which was smiling because of her ‘successful scheme’, and he looked at it for more than a minute.

It was so long that ruan Mengmeng thought that Zhan mo was about to lose his temper.

He suddenly sighed.

“Next time, don’t use this kind of thing to deceive people.” With that, Zhan mo approached.

He picked up ruan Mengmeng, who was a little stunned, again.

There was no punishment or threat as he had expected. Zhan mo acted as if he did not see ruan Mengmeng destroy Zhan Jia ‘ers last two precious photo albums.

He did not mention a word about it. Instead, he carried ruan Mengmeng into the side hall and accompanied her to have afternoon tea. Ruan Mengmeng ate while wiping her sweat.

So scary. This Zhan mo was even scarier than him when he was angry.

At the same time, on the other side.

Chen Qingzhi brought ruan Mianmian to li garden.

uncle Bao, Yingluo! little Mianmian ran over happily when she saw li junyu and hugged one of the man’s long legs.

She hadn’t seen her mother and uncle Bao for a long time. She missed uncle

Bao..