The knot book was torn in half, and Zhao Lingjun still did not give up.

Folded the paper in half, continued to tear it, and threw it into the air.

Shredded paper was sprinkled and fell down from Liang Zhixu's eyes.

He just watched as the cut knot book was torn to shreds.

His plans, his thoughts, his plans all fell through.

The shredded paper on the ground, like his dignity, was trampled under his feet by the person in front of him, or Zhao Fu, again.

The five fingers in Liang Zhixu's sleeves were clenched tightly, he lowered his eyes and didn't speak, but his body trembled slightly because of anger......

His strange appearance was seen by Zhao Lingjun, but he didn't care.

The most important thing now is to declare sovereignty, let the two get entangled in the relationship, and by the way, leave a deep impression on each other, and never forget themselves!

As for the momentary anger now, Zhao Lingke is very experienced and not worried at all.

Hatred is also an emotion, isn't it?

Let him remember himself deeply first, and then chase and beat him with all kinds of flirtatious rules for chasing men, and he is afraid that the other party will not be tempted?

Almost instantly, Zhao Lingjun formulated a personalized guide for him to chase Han based on his own experience and observation of Liang Zhixu.

The true love cannot be kept since ancient times, only routines can win people's hearts.

In her head, she has all kinds of routines.

"Well, now that the knot book is torn, we have a relationship again." Zhao Lingjun smiled slightly.

That bad smile was particularly flat in Liang San's eyes.

Let him want to go up and beat him up immediately, so as to vent his anger for his son-in-law!

Behind Zhao Lingjun, the maid who came out with her pulled her sleeve and signaled with her eyes not to forget the appointment with the prince.

Zhao Lingjun bowed slightly, stopped when he passed by Liang Zhixu's side, and looked at him.

Liang Zhixu still stood straight, and the eyelashes on his slightly drooping eyebrows were long and dense.

Facing Zhao Lingjun's side face, his skin is as white as porcelain, and his facial features are as handsome as if he were the most outstanding work of art in heaven.

Seeing that Zhao Lingjun's mouth was dry, and his hands were itchy again, he couldn't wait to go up and touch it immediately.

Reason told her that now was not the time.

Zhao Lingjun stood still, hooked the corners of his lips in a firm and confident voice, and said in a straight and round voice:

"By the way, you don't know my name yet. From today onwards, you remember, I am Zhao Lingjun who has a marriage contract with you. ”

"This name will be the name of your future wife!"

After the domineering announcement was completed, Zhao Lingjun strode away with the maid.

She has a slender figure, and her back looks graceful, decisive and chic, which is exactly the type and temperament that the young men in the Lan country can't resist.

Behind Zhao Lingjun, at the door of Zhao's mansion.

"Childe, what now?" Liang San asked with some concern.

Liang Zhixu glanced at the scraps of paper on the ground and did not speak.

After a while, he slowly crouched down, reached out, and picked up the crumbs little by little.

Seeing this, Liang San also followed Childe's footsteps and helped pick up the pieces of paper.

Zhao Lingjun, who strode away, came to a corner.

After confirming that the people behind him would not see him, he immediately stuck to the base of the wall and stopped.

She instructed the maid behind her:

"Look at it, the pair of master and servant of the Liang family are still there? Have they been staring in the direction of our side? ”

With such an amazing appearance, Zhao Lingjun dares to guarantee that he will definitely leave a deep impression on the other party!