Chapter 295 Overlord Love 22
A deep and slow voice sounded in her ears, with a hint of calm before the storm, Li Weiwei's heart trembled.

She turned her head to look at the person who came, and saw Jiyang standing behind her with a dark face, his thin lips parted again: "Li Weiwei, I said before, you are not allowed to have a boyfriend without my permission!"

Li Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, she raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Yang cautiously, seeing his face was frighteningly dark, with a sneer on his lips, which made her panic.

She walked up behind Zhang Yingren with small steps, stretched out her hand and tugged at the hem of his clothes, took his hand and turned around to leave.

The appearance of my uncle here really gave her a bad feeling.

It is certain that something will happen next that will surprise her.

So at this time, hurry up and run first.

Li Weiwei didn't care how ugly Ji Yang's face was now, she turned her head to look at the man with a dark face, pursed her lips, "Uncle, I'll be back later..."

Anyway, let her and Zhang Yingren express their views first.

But Ji Yang snorted ungratefully and said, "Li Weiwei, are you getting fatter? How dare you not listen to my uncle's words?"

His handsome face was completely dark at the moment, Li Weiwei seemed to understand what Miss Ruan Mianmian said just now, the uncle is really a cold person.

Just like now, with a cold face, as if someone owed him two hundred and fifty.

Hearing the title called out from Li Weiwei's mouth, Zhang Yingren was really surprised. He raised his eyes and glanced at the man standing not far away, and saw that his face was a bit forbearing, and those dark and deep eyes were staring at him closely at the moment. Looking at the hands he and Li Weiwei held together.

For some reason, Zhang Yingren held Li Weiwei's petite palm, turned to face Jiyang, opened her pink lips slightly, and said softly to Jiyang, "Are you Weiwei's uncle?"

Ji Yang snorted as an answer, his eyes were fixed on their clenched hands, and there was a trace of sullenness in his eyes.

hateful!

This damn... little man, dare to hold his little girl?
Ji Yang frowned in dissatisfaction, his thin lips parted, and was about to speak, when he heard Li Weiwei's panicked voice rang in his ears, as if he was a little scared, but that voice actually made him feel a little startled.

"Uncle, this is what I told you, I have liked Zhang for half a year...Senior Zhang..."

Perhaps it was because Ji Yang's eyes were too piercing, Li Weiwei couldn't help but be clever when she spoke, her watery eyes blinked, and looked at him with a hint of stubbornness in them.

It seems that... it seems that he just got into a fight with him.

Lowering his head and sighing helplessly, Jiyang said in a helpless voice, "Weiwei, we'll talk about it when we get home. As for this kid...?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Yingren, and said arrogantly with his thin lips: "This kid is still too tender, I don't feel at ease with you..."

too tender?

Inexplicably, upon hearing these two words, Li Weiwei couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sense of shyness in her heart, and couldn't help but think of the times when she was kissed by Jiyang a few times ago.

There was an inexplicable blush on her fair and pink cheeks, Li Weiwei hurriedly lowered her head, blinking her eyes, looking at the toes of her white canvas shoes, and said stammeringly:

(End of this chapter)

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