Li Yinglong let go of Zhao Mengyao, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked again, "Why can't you tell me?" Is there anything unsightly about it? ”

Zhao Mengyao frowned and said, "Do I have to tell you everything?" Can I have some privacy? ”

Li Yinglong was slightly stunned, then lowered his eyes, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and replied: "Yes." But...... I'm not at ease. ”

Zhao Mengyao sighed, stood on tiptoe and patted Li Yinglong's back, and said with a smile: "Don't you believe in my character?" I'm your wife now, and I'm not going to do anything to be sorry for you. ”

When Li Yinglong heard this, his heart was warm and a little moved, he grabbed Zhao Mengyao's back and said in a dumb voice: "This is the first time you admit that you are my wife." ”

Zhao Mengyao thought about it, as if it was the first time to say it.

Li Yinglong hugged Zhao Mengyao tightly into his arms and sighed: "You are mine." Don't flirt with other men, don't cheat, don't do anything sorry for me, don't leave me, otherwise, I'll break your legs. ”

Zhao Mengyao was still a little moved when she heard the first few sentences, and as soon as the last sentence came out, she couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth, sure enough, it was still the domineering Li Yinglong.

Break your leg on a daily basis.

"Rest assured. I wouldn't do such a thing! ”

"And what the hell is there you can't tell me?" Li Yinglong was relieved a lot, but he was still a little curious. What is Zhao Mengyao hiding from him?

Zhao Mengyao shrugged her shoulders and said, "I can't tell you for the time being." ”

"Can you tell me later?"

Zhao Mengyao nodded. When she becomes famous, she doesn't have to wait for her to say, Li Yinglong will also know.

"Okay, I trust you." Li Yinglong dropped a kiss on Zhao Mengyao's ear and said softly, "Don't let me wait too long." ”

A deep, magnetic voice rang in her ears, tingling with a slight heat, making her ears tingle.

Zhao Mengyao blushed and avoided a little, and replied, "Okay." Then I'll go take a shower first. ”

"I'll go too!"

"Get out!" Zhao Mengyao was merciless.

“…… Huh. ”

On Sunday, Li Yinglong was too busy to see anyone. Zhao Mengyao did her homework during the day, reviewed her books for a while, and then in the evening, she was going to work part-time at the bar.

Yesterday, due to special circumstances, Erica specially gave her a vacation to let her have fun, and she can't ask for leave today.

Zhao Mengyao took Xuantian's car to the night bar. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Lin Zeyu squatting at the door of the bar.

His face was pale, the two patches of blue and gray under his eyes were particularly obvious, and he didn't look energetic, and when he looked up and saw Zhao Mengyao, his eyes instantly showed a paranoid cold light.

Zhao Mengyao frowned, always feeling that something was not right with Lin Zeyu like this. He seems to be a little crazy now, and the more he can't get it, the more he wants it. It doesn't look like him anymore.

Zhao Mengyao sighed and walked towards Lin Zeyu.

Lin Zeyu pulled out a dry smile and said, "Miss Liansheng, why didn't you come yesterday?" ”

Zhao Mengyao raised her eyes to look at him expressionlessly, and replied lightly: "What does it matter to you whether I come here or not?" ”

Lin Zeyu frowned slightly, as if he wanted to be angry, but he still held back, with a disguised smile on his lips: "Miss Liansheng, I'm your fan, if you don't come, I'll be sad." ”

Hearing this brainless sentence, Zhao Mengyao frowned: This guy is crazy? The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.