Chapter 325: Hongmen Banquet

"Wife, what are you doing? Sneaky. Li Yinglong wrapped his arms around Zhao Mengyao's shoulders, took her into his arms, greedily breathed the fragrance on her body, and asked.

Zhao Mengyao laughed dryly and said, "It's nothing, are you hungry?" Let's go in and eat! ”

Li Yinglong pretended to glance at the car inadvertently, saw Youtian's back, and raised his eyebrows: "Youtian, this guy, is there still me as the master in your eyes?" He didn't even say hello. ”

Zhao Mengyao couldn't cry or laugh, and explained to him: "You also know that he doesn't like to talk. ”

Li Yinglong raised his eyebrows: "Meng Yao, if you help him speak again, I will be angry." ”

Zhao Mengyao stuck out her tongue, a little helpless. What's going on, this tone of arrest? She just knew that Yutian didn't want others to know that he liked this little pink doll.

After all, an adult man is still an iceberg man who cherishes words like gold, and he likes such a girlish thing behind his back. It's going to be embarrassing to be discovered.

Li Yinglong saw Zhao Mengyao's cute appearance of sticking out his tongue, and suddenly softened, scraped the bridge of Zhao Mengyao's small nose with his finger, and said: "Even if Youtian is your personal bodyguard, don't get too close to him, I will be jealous." ”

"Good, good." Zhao Mengyao reluctantly agreed.

On the weekend night, Zhao Mengyao finally finished her homework and nestled on the sofa to play games.

Ranked together is still the "double tree into a forest". Every time she goes online, as long as Shuangmu Chenglin is there, she will be pulled to play a game together. Although the two haven't talked much, they basically just focus on playing games, but let's be friends.

But the two tacitly didn't talk about each other's things, after all, they were just friends in the game, and there was no need to get in touch too deeply.

However, after arranging a game this time, Shuangmu Chenglin chatted with her for the first time.

"Are you a student too?"

Zhao Mengyao thought about it, there was nothing to hide, so she replied: "Yes." ”

Shuangmu Chenglin didn't seem to care about her answer, but took this opportunity to start talking about his own affairs: "I'm in my third year of high school, and I'm about to take the college entrance examination." But the grades are very poor, and I want to work hard, but I feel that the goal is too far away, and I am very panicked. ”

Zhao Mengyao is also a senior in high school, so he can somewhat understand his feelings, also as a senior in high school, let's be regarded as a comrade-in-arms, Zhao Mengyao comforted a few words casually: "There are only a few months left before the college entrance examination." At this time, panic, timidity, and anxiety are meaningless. Instead of thinking about whether the goal can be achieved or not, it is better to go all out and work hard to see. Even if it doesn't work, there is nothing to lose, at most it is a few months wasted. If it works, that's great. After all, after graduation, there may be no such things to work hard for. ”

It took a while for Shuangmu Chenglin to come back with two words: "Thank you." ”

Zhao Mengyao was a little helpless. I sent a lot of words to encourage him so seriously, and I ended up replying with such a short thank you?!

At the same time, on the other side, Lin Zeyu looked at the words of encouragement in the dialog box, and his eyes quietly moistened.

Yes, he has always been indecisive and hesitant, in the final analysis, he is afraid of failure, and he is afraid that all his efforts will be in vain. However, this person's words made him understand that now is not the time to be afraid, if you don't fight with all your might, how can you know how much potential you have? The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.