Liu Muyi will take the initiative to talk to her, which is a good signal.

So Zhao Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied: "Let's talk about the studio." ”

"That's all?" Liu Muyi tilted his head slightly, the broken hair on his forehead shook slightly, and there was no expression on his face, but it made people a little scared.

Zhao Mengyao nodded confusedly, and then saw that Liu Muyi seemed to be relieved, and suddenly noticed something.

"I'm sorry." Liu Muyi apologized coldly.

Although there was no cause or effect, Zhao Mengyao still understood what she meant. Liu Muyi should be apologizing for the cold war during this time.

Zhao Mengyao's heart moved slightly, her nose was a little sour, and she had the urge to cry, so she hugged Liu Muyi regardless of it, and choked up: "Liu Muyi!" If you ignore me again, I'll just, I'll just-" Zhao Mengyao couldn't help crying before she could finish speaking.

In fact, she is a very bad person.

Growing up, she didn't make friends normally. She was surrounded by classmates who bullied her, and when she returned home, she was a cold-eyed "family". She didn't know how to get along with her friends.

What to do when she quarrels with her friends, she is also completely inexperienced.

This Cold War is also, Zhao Mengyao doesn't know what to do at all, only knows how to escape, fear, panic, but has never taken the first step towards reconciliation.

However, Liu Muyi apologized first.

Her apology was like the first warm current to dissolve the ice, and it also melted Zhao Mengyao's heart.

At this moment, Zhao Mengyao's panic, fear, and grievances all dissipated, and she hugged Liu Muyi and cried like a child. But not because of sadness, but for the joy of being lost and regained.

At this time, Zhao Mengyao finally realized how important Liu Muyi's friend was in her heart.

Liu Muyi was stunned, she looked at Zhao Mengyao holding herself and crying into tears, wanting to comfort, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to pat Zhao Mengyao's back carefully, and soothed her not very skillfully: "Okay, don't cry." Everyone else has seen it. ”

"I'm sorry." Zhao Mengyao stopped her tears, took the tissue handed over by Liu Muyi, wiped away her tears, and sobbed: "I also want to apologize, I'm sorry." ”

"It's not your fault." Liu Muyi lowered his eyes quietly, his voice was very soft and ethereal: "It's my reason, I don't know how to face you." ”

"What's wrong? What happened? Meng Yao, why are you crying? Xiao Yu came over with a tray and saw Zhao Mengyao's red and swollen eyes, and his face immediately became serious.

Zhao Mengyao said a little embarrassed: "Uh...... I kind of miss my cat. ”

Xiao Yu was speechless: "......" What a strange excuse this is.

"Meng Yao, you go back first, I have something to talk to Xiao Yu about. I'll explain to you later. ”

Liu Muyi patted Zhao Mengyao's shoulder and said seriously.

Although Zhao Mengyao didn't know what was going on, she nodded and agreed when she saw Liu Muyi's very serious eyes.

Maybe there's something she can't tell.

Could it be...... They're getting married?!

I was taken aback by the thoughts in my head.

Even if you are in love, you shouldn't have entered the palace of marriage so quickly...... Zhao Mengyao shook off the ridiculous thoughts in her head, got up and left first. The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.