"I have something to do here, it's inconvenient to answer the phone......" Li Yinglong had just finished speaking, and the other end of the phone remembered the woman's chuckle again, and obviously shouted a delicate "dragon......

"Sorry, I hung up first."

Zhao Mengyao didn't have time to say a word, and it was already a busy signal that the phone hung up.

Zhao Mengyao maintained the posture of holding the phone to her ear and stayed for a long time. At this time, there happened to be a knock on the door of the room, and Xiao Tao's voice sounded at the door: "Sister, have you slept?" I'm in! ”

Xiao Tao pushed the door in with a big grin, wanting to share with Zhao Mengyao the new video she had just made, which was a new song composed by Zhao Mengyao a few days ago, called "Yizhimei".

However, as soon as Xiao Tao came in, she saw Zhao Mengyao holding her mobile phone, as if she was listening to the phone, but her face was not as pale as usual, and her eyes were cold.

Xiao Tao was stunned, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you on the phone?" ”

Zhao Mengyao came back to her senses, put her hand down silently, and then pulled out a dry and reluctant smile, and replied, "No, hang up." ”

Xiao Tao frowned and asked, "What's the matter, sister, why are you so ugly?" ”

Zhao Mengyao shook her head, just about to say, "It's okay", but in the next second, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Xiao Tao panicked all of a sudden, threw away her mobile phone and rushed over to hug Zhao Mengyao, helped her wipe her tears in a panic, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong, sister?" Don't scare me! What's wrong? ”

Zhao Mengyao could only shake her head desperately, but she couldn't speak, hugged Xiao Tao tightly, and cried helplessly.

Zhao Mengyao thought that she would not fall to this point. Crying bitterly over a man's change of heart. It's something she's been trying to avoid.

That's why Li Yinglong's overtures have always been guarded, although they all collapsed under Li Yinglong's gentle offensive, and finally lost one of their hearts, but Zhao Mengyao naively thought that Li Yinglong would not change his mind.

Even if you change your mind, it won't be so fast.

After all, it hadn't been long since they had confirmed their hearts to each other, and it had only been a few days since they handed over their first hand over to him.

It's just that after going abroad, there are already other women? Or is it that Li Yinglong has always been more than just a woman, and she was just naïve and kept in the dark?

After all, what an excellent man Li Yinglong is, rich and powerful, and willing to work hard for women, what kind of lover does such a person want?

But Zhao Mengyao was still very uncomfortable.

When she thought that the man who was the only gentle and loyal dog to her had always been just an illusion, her heart was like a knife. She hated Li Yinglong, but she hated herself more.

Hate yourself for being stupid.

Xiao Tao held Zhao Mengyao in her arms, patted her back in a panic, afraid that she would cry out of breath, and asked anxiously, "Sister, what happened?" Don't cry, sister—"

Zhao Mengyao was speechless, and tears flowed uncontrollably. Zhao Mengyao only felt that a pair of hands were holding her heart tightly, making her unable to breathe.

Zhao Mengyao didn't know how long she had been crying, and Xiao Tao had been comforting her in a whisper.

She finally stopped crying with red eyes, pulled out a reluctant smile, and said to Xiao Tao: "Thank you, Xiao Tao, I'm fine, I'll go wash my face." ”

Xiao Tao solemnly pressed Zhao Mengyao's shoulder and said, "Is there anything you can't tell me?" Although I am useless, I can at least listen to your grievances and help you share your worries. ”