Zhao Mengyao pulled Li Yinglong and ran a few steps, and suddenly found that the crowd began to run towards the school gate.

"What's going on? Is the celebration over? Why are you running out? Zhao Mengyao replied with a confused expression.

Li Yinglong looked indifferent: "Regardless of them, we will visit ours." ”

After speaking, he took Zhao Mengyao's hand, went against the current in the crowd together, and successfully arrived at the sports field.

There are many stalls on the circular runway, some are shooting games, some are rings, some are selling things, and there are even cos witches wearing robes to tell fortunes. But there aren't many people.

In the middle of the stadium is a huge stage, and a host is holding a microphone and talking: "So, is there anyone else going to come up and sing?" It's a great time to sing a love song and confess to your sweetheart. ”

Zhao Mengyao ignored the stage in the middle, but excitedly grabbed Li Yinglong's hand, pointed to the stall not far away and said, "Let's go play shooting!" No, let's put the ring first! No, that doll over there is so cute! Check it out! ”

Li Yinglong looked at Zhao Mengyao like this, his eyes were full of doting smiles, he touched her hair and said with a smile: "Be good, don't worry, go over one by one." ”

However, at this moment, a familiar voice reached Zhao Mengyao's ears through the microphone.

"I'm Lin Zeyu from Class 2 of the third year of high school, and I'm going to sing a song and confess to a girl who is here now."

As soon as the words fell, a scream of excitement came.

Zhao Mengyao was slightly stunned, turned around, and saw Lin Zeyu standing in the center of the stage, holding the microphone, looking straight in the direction of Zhao Mengyao.

Li Yinglong's face instantly turned cold, and he grabbed Zhao Mengyao's shoulders very domineeringly, swearing sovereignty.

Zhao Mengyao hit his elbow funny: "What are you nervous about?" He must have confessed to Fan Leilei. ”

"And what does he see you doing?" Li Yinglong's brows were furrowed, and his cold phoenix eyes were full of murderous aura.

Zhao Mengyao shrugged her shoulders: "He is standing so far away, how do you know that he is looking at me?" ”

"A man's intuition." Li Yinglong narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his hand holding Zhao Mengyao tightened.

Under the stage, Fan Leilei stood in the first row, looking at Lin Zeyu on the stage stupidly.

Lin Zeyu was wearing a long coat, tall and thin, with a handsome and delicate face, which attracted the attention of all the girls in the audience.

Yes! This boy is so handsome! He's glowing all over his body! On top of that, he's her boyfriend!

The girl on the side said enviously: "Lei Lei, the school grass is going to sing to confess to you!" I'm not happy! ”

Although Fan Leilei was already excited and crazy in her heart, she was still very light and shy on the surface, and waved her hand a little shyly: "It's all Ayu's nonsense, I told him that he doesn't need to be so high-profile, but he still insists on doing it, I really can't do anything about him......"

The other girls praised one after another: "Lord Xiaocao is really infatuated with you...... It's not like the playboy public lover it used to be.,It seems that it's really affectionate to you.,Collect your heart for yourself.。 ”

Fan Leilei was very useful in her heart, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

Sure enough, persistence is victory.

Companionship is the most affectionate confession. What a man needs is a woman who will always be by his side, worship him, and support him.

And Fan Leilei is the woman behind Lin Zeyu. The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.