The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

"Tsk tsk, brother, are you angry?"

Li Juemin raised his head, and the smiles in his eyes rippled layer by layer. www>

"Don't call me bro!"

Li Juehuang left this sentence and hurried out...

Xiaomi Zai followed closely by two steps, and kept up...[

"Brother, are you interested in knowing where she is?"

Li Juemin slumped lazily on the sofa, with his feet crossed, his hands resting on the sofa in large characters, tapping his fingers rhythmically.

Li Juehuang stopped in his footsteps, turned around, and a strong air-conditioning radiated from his whole body.

He stared at Li Juemin coldly.

Li Juemin whistled rascally...

"Brother, do you know that you are really handsome, but you are a little bit worse than me..."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, shook his sexy buttocks step by step, and walked out the door...

When passing by Li Juehuang, Li Juehuang grabbed his shoulder, "Where is he?"

"Tsk tsk, I thought, brother, you are not interested in knowing. Since you want to know, why not speak up earlier, if you don't tell me, who knows what you are thinking?"

【If you don't say it, who knows what you're thinking? 】

Many years ago, Daddy had said the same to him.

However, he feels that many things are more practical than talking about them!

"Where is he?!" Li Juehuang emphasized his tone.

Li Juemin picked out his ears, "Brother, I'm not deaf, I can hear..."

A secretive smile floated on his face, and he suddenly got very close to Li Juehuang's face, "Do you really want to know?"

That evil aura, and under those slightly curly long eyelashes, the smirking eyes...

Li Juehuang couldn't help but want to punch him.

"Don't tell me, I'll just pretend you don't want to..."

Li Juemin said, whistled and walked forward. [

"Think!" Li Juehuang grimly bit out a word, like a bomb, it exploded behind Li Juemin...

Li Juemin paused, turned around, and smiled gracefully.

"Unexpectedly, Li Juehuang, who has always been aloof, would actually say, for a woman, good, good!"

Li Juemin clapped his hands and continued walking...

Xiaomizai, who had been holding back all this time, rushed forward and kicked him on the calf.

"Hey, Huadie, are you flirty enough? Where is my mommy?"

Li Juemin frowned, and a coldness flashed across his face.

"I wanted to take you there, but you kicked me, my foot hurts, and I can't walk now, what should I do?"

By the demon, this damn flower butterfly is simply more troublesome than Tang Seng.

"I'm so small, I only kicked you lightly, and I didn't limp, how could I not be able to walk?"

"Oh, I'm delicate and fleshy, and after fighting for hours early this morning, my legs are already weak. Now I really can't walk. Tell me, what should I do?"

As Li Juemin said, his eyes followed his ankles.

Damn, this damn Butterfly didn't want him to rub his feet with the majestic Young Master Mi, did he?

"Knead..."

Unexpectedly, he could really say it, Xiaomi really wanted to give him a punch.

However, when he thought of Daddy's eagerness to find Mommy, and Mommy's distressed appearance in the photo, he was afraid that something might happen to Mommy...

Slowly squatting down, Li Juemin's unscrupulous smile came from above his head.

Just when Xiaomi Zai's hand was about to touch Li Juemin's ankle, Li Juemin's laughter stopped suddenly...

As soon as Xiaomi Zai looked up, he saw that Li Juemin's mouth was tightly covered by his father.

Daddy's eyes glared at him incomparably, "Li Juemin, don't test my patience!"