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Chapter 1470 - 1470: Never accept this kind of unpresentable womanChapter 1470: Never accept this kind of unpresentable woman
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Old Madam li was counting on her eldest grandson to come out and chase this little demon girl away for the sake of the big picture.
However, when his eldest grandson came out, he hugged this little demon girl and started to get intimate with her on the sofa.
This made old Mrs. Han so angry that her face turned green. She clutched her heart and gasped for breath.
Shen LAN took the opportunity to whisper into the old lady’s ear, ” “Mom, don’t be angry, don’t be angry at Xuanji junyu for being insensible. Even if he doesn’t care about your health, the rest of us will. Please take care of yourself and don’t be angered by him and that little demon girl. Otherwise, they’ll be the happy ones.”
The old lady was already unhappy that her eldest grandson was close to ruan Mengmeng and kept his distance from her.
When she heard Shen Lan’s words, she was a little unhappy. She felt that Shen LAN was talking bad about her eldest grandson.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut it was inevitable that he would overthink.
That’s right, it’s said that a son forgets his mother once he has a wife, and this eldest grandson is the same.
After being hooked up with such a shameless, indecent, and unpresentable wild child, he had been led astray.
Now, he didn’t even listen to her, his grandmother. He listened to everything that little demon girl said.
The problem between old Mrs. Han, Li junyu, and ruan Mengmeng was actually similar to the problem between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
The old lady was like a mother-in-law, and ruan Mengmeng was like a daughter-in-law. She felt that if li junyu did not listen to her, she would not blame li junyu. She would only blame ruan Mengmeng.
It was just like how many mother-in-law felt that if their son did not listen to them, it was their daughter-in-law’s problem.
At that very moment, old Madam li found ruan Mengmeng an eyesore.
When they were finally done kissing, old Madam li took the opportunity to slap the armrest of the sofa. “Junyu, you can’t see or hear grandma anymore, right? Grandma came over early in the morning and waited for you downstairs for a
few hours. Now that you’ve finally come down, you only have this scourge in your eyes. Tell me, do you still have me, your grandmother, in your eyes? Will you only look at me if I’m buried now?”
The old lady’s words were very serious.
He cursed himself to the ground to threaten his eldest grandson.
The man who was still hugging ruan Mengmeng furrowed his dark brows when he heard this.
He finally looked up at old Madam li, who was sitting diagonally opposite him.
Old Madam Li’s heart trembled at the coldness in his eyes.
grandma, you and Grandpa should know better than me why our relationship ended up like this.
Her grandson’s aura was too terrifying. The old lady couldn’t help but say, ” “You, what do you mean by this, Yingluo?”
The man’s eyes turned cold and he curled his lips,’Duan mu’ ers matter has crossed my bottom line. You should know that I, Yingluo, don’t need others to tell me what to do.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“T-that’s not pointing fingers.” Junyu, your grandfather and I are just concerned about you!”
“A marriage alliance behind my back, is that considered concern? Grandma, my true concern is to accept the woman I like and love her as my own granddaughter.”
As he spoke, li junyu lifted the little woman in his arms and sat up.
Old Madam li could clearly see his Mengmeng’s pretty and cute little face.
This was a chance he was giving his grandmother, as long as she was willing to accept Mengmeng and love her with all her heart.
Perhaps, there was still a possibility of reconciliation between the grandfather and grandson.
“Impossible! Our Li family is still an aristocratic family with a long history in s country. I can’t treat an unpresentable bastard as my own granddaughter,
Xuanji junyu. You’re really possessed, to make such a silly request, Xuanji.”
Before the old lady could finish her sentence, uncle Zhao’s stiff voice came from outside the door.
He really didn’t want to ask, but the people outside were urging him.
“Young Madam, the car from the presidential palace is ready. The internal attendant asked me to come in and ask, when are you leaving?
[update complete. I’ll continue watching the face slapping tomorrow..]
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