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“Just like Mianmian, who urged Mianmian to be with her uncle, she also lost someone important. But now, Mianmian has come back.”

The little thing saw li junyu slowly raise his head and look at her with his dark eyes, which seemed to be filled with doubt.

Afraid that the pretty uncle would not understand, the little guy quickly explained.

“Mianmian lost her favorite mother. Mianmian’s biological mother had left Mianmian. But later, Mianmian found the current Mama, who was Mianmian’s aunt, aunt Mengmeng. She’s now the most important person that Mianmian found again. She’s Mianmian’s favorite mommy.”

so, pretty uncle lost something important, but he can definitely get it back, Yingluo.

“Shh, pretty uncle, this is Mianmian’s Secret. You can’t tell anyone else! Mianmian only told you because she saw that you were unhappy. You have to be good and keep Mianmian’s Secret.”

The little one stretched out her chubby index finger and gently placed it on li junyu’s thin lips.

Li junyu, who usually hated to interact with people, did not show any displeasure this time, which was a rare sight. He did not even back away.

He raised his eyes slightly, and there was an unreadable light in his dark and cold eyes.

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No one expected that this ‘interview’ would allow ruan Mianmian to make a good friend who could exchange secrets with her before she even entered Wisdom Academy.

When the ‘interview’ was over, little Mianmian was ready to go out.

She suddenly turned around and looked at the pretty uncle who had just ordered the chairman to buy a rabbit doll and stuffed it into her hands.

“Pretty teacher, after Mianmian entered kindergarten, will she be able to see you often? Did he come to play with you?”

The little guy realized that he seemed to like this pretty uncle a little.

He was so good-looking and beautiful, but more importantly, Mianmian always felt that although the beautiful uncle was good-looking, there seemed to be a touch of loneliness hidden between his eyebrows.

Even though he didn’t smile much, his cold, heart-wrenching loneliness lingered in his dark eyes.

Little Mianmian subconsciously wanted to warm up this beautiful uncle.

It was the same feeling she had when she first woke up in her mother’s arms and saw her.

At that time, Mianmian had also felt that her mama’s eyes were full of sorrow.

She wanted to feel warm and fuzzy.

Li junyu obviously did not expect the little one to ask such a question.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded. “Yes, I’ll visit you often in your class when I have time. So, you have to be good and listen to your aunt.”

shush, shush, shush. the little guy immediately stretched out his chubby index finger and put it in front of his mouth.

“It’s Mama, not aunty. You can’t call me the wrong uncle. This is our secret. Keep it a secret and don’t make any mistakes.”

The little fellow was very nervous and worriedly instructed.

When li junyu saw the pink and toot Xiao Budian, he put on a straight face and corrected him seriously.

Subconsciously, he said,”okay, it’s Mama.” So, you have to listen to your Mama in the future, understand?”

yes, I know. Goodbye, pretty uncle. Mianmian is leaving!

The little one nodded her head heavily and waved at li junyu with the hand that was holding the little rabbit doll.

She was about to leave the house happily.

However, just as her hand touched the door handle, she stopped.

The little guy turned around and asked,”by the way, pretty uncle, what’s your surname?” I still don’t know your name, what if I look for you in the future?”

She couldn’t go around asking people where the beautiful teacher was, right?

“Me?” The man frowned and was about to tell her that his surname was ‘Yue’.

However, when he thought about how well his kitten knew him, he suddenly stopped.

It can’t be ‘li’ or ‘Yue’.

Li junyu suddenly thought of the little kitten that he had raised at home, and the caller ID that she had once left on his phone.

Also, when she talked in her sleep, she would always accidentally slip up in her sleep.

She thought that he didn’t know, but in fact, he had always known.

“My surname is Bao. In the future, you can call me uncle Bao, Yingluo.”

[beyond 1200 words: update complete. See you tomorrow night at 8 O ‘clock ~]