Zhao Mengyao frowned and said, "Do you want to pretend that our previous things don't exist and want to get to know me again?" ”

Lin Zeyu nodded, and a pinch of bright flames appeared under his eyes: "Is this okay?" We don't have any deep hatreds, we can start over, okay? ”

Zhao Mengyao shook her head: "It's not an idol drama." To say amnesia is to have amnesia. I'm very vindictive. ”

The light in Lin Zeyu's eyes dimmed little by little, and finally evoked a self-deprecating smile: "Hold a grudge? Where the hell am I sorry for you? ”

"When I used to treat you as a friend, you only used me as a joke and a talking point. Later, when your little girlfriend framed me, you also added fuel to the fire. Have you forgotten all this? ”

Lin Zeyu's face was like ashes, staring at Zhao Mengyao's eyes tightly, and said, "These are my faults. But I'm not the same person I used to be. Can't you see that? ”

"You've changed, but does it have anything to do with me?"

Lin Zeyu grabbed Zhao Mengyao's wrist tightly and said eagerly: "I won't hurt you anymore." So, let's keep being friends. ”

Zhao Mengyao shook off Lin Zeyu's hand and smiled at him: "I said, if you really just want to be friends with me, I will promise you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the bar, the part-time time was almost up, and he couldn't grind anymore.

However, a low roar suddenly came from behind him: "I promise!" ”

Zhao Mengyao was slightly stunned, her footsteps stopped, she turned her head, and saw Lin Zeyu's eyes slightly red, and repeated viciously: "I promise you, only be friends, be friends for life." ”

Zhao Mengyao blinked, struggling with whether to believe him.

Lin Zeyu obviously saw Zhao Mengyao's entanglement, and added: "If you don't believe it, I'll find another girlfriend to show you." You know, I'm a passionate, and I'm just a temporary novelty for you. As long as I find another woman, I will soon let you go. ”

After speaking, the corners of Lin Zeyu's mouth hooked up a gloomy smile, and he said softly: "If you still don't agree, I don't know what I will do." ”

“……”

Zhao Mengyao was speechless. The overt threat in these words made her a little uncomfortable. But she was worried, and if she refused again, she was afraid that if this guy really did something excessive, it would be very troublesome.

"Okay." Zhao Mengyao finally agreed.

Lin Zeyu was obviously relieved, looking at Zhao Mengyao with slightly red eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly hooked up with a wry smile: "Then ...... More advice. ”

Zhao Mengyao nodded, and smiled politely and detachedly at him: "Please advise." ”

After that, he turned around and walked towards the bar. There is still no fluctuation in my heart.

Lin Zeyu looked at Zhao Mengyao's back, his heart was bitter, but a little hope rose.

As long as you can maintain a long-term benign relationship with Zhao Mengyao...... Then he still has hope of winning back Zhao Mengyao's heart.

It's just that...... It's probably a long process.

No way, who let him - can't let go.

At the end of the part-time job, Zhao Mengyao said goodbye to Erica, turned around and walked outside the bar, and saw Lin Zeyu squatting outside the bar, drinking a can of beer. His brows furrowed slightly: "Why are you still here?" ”

Lin Zeyu seemed to be a little drunk, raised his eyes and smiled at her and said, "I'm your fan, you sing so well." The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.