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Chapter 1514: Teacher Bao, huh?

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Okay, okay, Mianmian, don’t cry. Bad uncle is not daddy, not daddy. Be good, don’t cry. Mommy will carry you.

Ruan ngng’s heart ached when she saw the little bun’s round, almond-shaped eyes crying like a little rabbit.

At that mont, she no longer cared about being afraid of li junyu. She imdiately went up to him and tried to snatch the little fellow back from a certain tyrant’s arms.

Who knew that the usually obedient little Mianmian would refuse to let Mama ng hug her even though she complained about li junyu’s words?

She wrapped her chubby arms around Lord tyrant’s neck and said while sniffling, ” Mama, you’re wrong. It’s not bad uncle. It’s teacher Bao. Mama, you can’t be rude to a teacher. If you do that, Mianmian won’t be able to get an outstanding award in kindergarten.

The excellence Award was the most glorious reward for wisdom kindergarten’s Apple Class.

The selection was held once a week, and the children who won this award would receive a special prize from the school.

It was probably because wisdom was rich and overbearing that ruan Mianmian always brought ho a lot of prizes.

They even had imported kitchenware, high-quality skincare products, and even shampoo.

However, upon hearing little Mianmian’s words, ruan ngng, who was so nervous that she didn’t notice it, suddenly realized sothing strange.

Teacher Bao?

Wasn’t this the teacher Bao who Mianmian always talked about when she ca ho from kindergarten? the one who treated her very well and often brought her delicious desserts?

wait, teacher Bao, teacher Bao, teacher Bao, teacher Bao, teacher Bao! Ruan ngng’s eyes narrowed as she suddenly realized sothing.

“Li junyu, are you two hiding sothing from ?”

A woman’s sixth sense was sharp, not to ntion that the silly Mianmian had almost shouted out the truth.

Mr. Li’s dark eyes sank, and a trace of guilt flashed across his cold eyes.

Only a ghost would not speak!

Ruan ngng had enough of li junyu’s nonchalant expression and calm heart when he spouted nonsense with a straight face.

She suddenly realized that many problems were wrong. She even thought of the strange feeling she had when she accompanied ruan Mianmian to report to kindergarten.

At that ti, she always felt that there was a sharp and sharp gaze staring at her from behind.

But when he turned around, he could not see anything.

At that ti, ruan ngng thought that she was hallucinating because she did not rest well, but now, she was certain-this was clearly li junyu!

“Teacher Bao, Mianmian isn’t tired, Yingluo. As long as you don’t let Mianmian call you dad, Mianmian will be good. You talk to Mama. Mianmian, be good and don’t talk.” Little Mianmian, whose eyes were red from crying, sat on the sofa and gently tugged at li junyu’s sleeve.

The little guy revealed an innocent look and covered his mouth with his chubby little hands after he finished speaking.

She had an obedient and adorable look on her face.

Although this little Mianmian was very, very lovable, she had indirectly tricked Lord tyrant.

Li junyu’s Black eyebrows couldn’t help but raise a little. He was obviously annoyed by ruan Mianmian’s ‘deceptive’ action.

However, the petite woman’s soft voice sounded at the sa ti.

Ruan ngng wrapped her arms around li junyu’s neck. At an angle that little Mianmian could not see, her pink lips landed on the man’s thin lips.

She exhaled at Lord tyrant,”li junyu, no, it’s teacher Bao.” Teacher Bao, it seems that you and our Mianmian still have many little secrets. Do you think Yingluo should tell everything one by one, hmm?”

[continue writing, there will be more later-]

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