Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! Chapter 1692: Ruan Mengmeng must not even have the strength to get off the bed

Chapter 1692: Ruan Mengmeng must not even have the strength to get off the bed

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The security guard at the door did not doubt the Butler’s words.

They had been by young master Mo’s side for so long, but they had never seen anyone like miss ruan who dared to argue with young master mo.

Even miss Jia ‘er would only cry and act coquettishly. She would never show such a tough and arrogant expression.

It was not rare for a woman with such a bad temper to hold her breath and not eat.

forget it. I’ll come back later to persuade her. I hope miss ruan can come around on her own. The Butler pretended to sigh and told the guards to guard the door. He then brought the food back to the kitchen.

In the next few days, from the Butler and servants to the guards and guards.

Other than Zhan qingze, who was recuperating from his injuries for his disrespectful act.

Almost everyone in the small villa knew that ruan Mengmeng was on a hunger strike and had not eaten for a week.

Of course, Zhan mo was an exception.

Everyone knew that Zhan Jia ‘er was Zhan Mots weak spot, and ruan Mengmeng had touched it. She had completely offended Zhan mo.

No one would be stupid enough to mention the name ‘ruan Mengmeng’ in front of Zhan mo.

On the second floor of the small villa, in ruan Mengmeng’s bedroom.

In the minds of Zhou Jiaojiao, the Butler, and the others, ruan Mengmeng must have been starving to death and did not even have the strength to get out of bed. However, she was currently munching on an Apple.

“This Apple is too sweet. It’s not sour at all. Next time, don’t bring red apples. Bring me green apples. Also, the oranges, tangerines, and exotic fruits were all very sour. I don’t like things like mangoes. They’re too sweet.

Oh, Yingluo, I also want to eat the pickled vegetables made by the presidential chef. Bring me a jar next time. I also want to eat the pickled fish made by the chef of li garden tomorrow.”

Ruan Mengmeng ordered Mr. Winston, who was sitting on a big tree branch outside the window, in a low voice while gnawing on the Apple.

Zhan Mo’s butler was very strange. On the first day, he brought the dishes to the door and said some strange things. When he took the dishes away, ruan Mengmeng had already become suspicious.

So that night, when Mr. Winston brought her dinner, she took the opportunity to ask Mr. Winston to investigate.

After some investigation, it turned out that the housekeeper was in cahoots with Zhou Jiaojiao.

Alright, if they wanted to die, ruan Mengmeng would let them die.

That day in the study, ruan Mengmeng had obediently followed the guard back to her room without any resistance and was willing to be grounded because she had no fear.

The war desert grounded her and reduced the number of times she ate. These were not difficult for her.

In any case, Mr. Winston would bring her news about her tyrant every day, and also bring her what she wanted to eat.

If Zhan mo had the ability, he would imprison her for a lifetime, as long as he did not regret it.

In any case, in his heart, his precious little sister, who had a twisted outlook on life and was coveting her li junyu, was the best.

At that thought, ruan Mengmeng raised her eyes and looked at Winston outside the window. “By the way, how has Xuanji and Zhan Jia ‘er been in the Li family recently? I’ve realized that she’s been secretly in love with li junyu. She didn’t do anything to li junyu, did she?”

Although Huahua believed in her tyrant, she did not believe in Zhan Jia ‘er.

Who knew if a peeping woman like her would take the opportunity to do something to her tyrant?

“That woman?” Winston frowned slightly and thought for a moment. Because his Chinese was not good, he was trying to find the right words.

“She had no chance to get close to young master Li. She’s been living a very difficult life by young master Li’s side..”