Zhao Mengyao avoided Li Yinglong's blazing gaze and hesitated, "There's nothing to say." ”

Li Yinglong was a little lost: "Still unwilling to open up to me?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Mengyao didn't want to say more about this issue, so she turned around and walked forward: "Just finished eating, let's take a walk." ”

This neighborhood is a bustling city center, with neon lights and bustling streets.

Li Yinglong walked up to Zhao Mengyao and held her hand firmly.

Zhao Mengyao complained a little awkwardly: "What are you doing!" ”

Li Yinglong smiled: "I'm afraid you'll get lost." ”

"I'm not a child!"

"Yaoyao is only three years old, of course she is a child."

"You're only three years old!"

"I'm a little older than you, I'm four years old."

"Poof." Zhao Mengyao was amused by the president who played his cards unreasonably, and suddenly sold cuteness: "In this way, we are not two or three years old." ”

"Yes, we've grown up." Li Yinglong cooperated with her jokes seriously, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, warm and happy.

"Hey, there's a bubble tea shop over there!" Zhao Mengyao pointed to the milk tea shop in the distance and said with a smile: "I invite you to drink!" ”

Li Yinglong also smiled: "Miss Meng Yao is generous!" ”

"Where, where, there are awards." Zhao Mengyao ran to buy two cups of milk tea and handed him one.

The two drank milk tea and walked around the neighborhood, comfortable and happy.

"In the afternoon, listening to Yangtian, you cried." Li Yinglong still mentioned this. He was really worried, but he was afraid that Zhao Mengyao would be angry if he mentioned it, so he struggled for a long time before mentioning it at this time.

Zhao Mengyao was not surprised. After all, Yangtian is nominally her personal bodyguard, and he will definitely report her situation to Li Yinglong.

"Nothing."

In fact, Li Yinglong was right, Zhao Mengyao was still unwilling to open her heart to him.

It's not that you don't trust him.

It's just that since Zhao Mengyao's parents passed away, she has been living a life of fear all day long, so she is used to relying on herself for everything. Even if you encounter something sad or angry, you don't want to tell others, you just want to carry it yourself.

It's a matter of her personality.

"Li Yinglong, do you think I'm annoying?"

Li Yinglong laughed angrily: "What kind of strange problem are you!" How could I hate you! ”

Zhao Mengyao's voice was a little low: "But I hate myself very much." He has a very bad personality and always involves the people around him in misfortune. ”

Li Yinglong stopped, leaned down slightly and hugged Zhao Mengyao, leaned his chin on her shoulder socket, and sighed very satisfied: "Stupid, you are the most beautiful person in the world." I often think that if such a good girl is snatched away by me, I will definitely be punished. ”

Zhao Mengyao's nose was a little sour: "Where am I, are you blind?" ”

Li Yinglong replied very seriously: "Kind, considerate, always thinking about others, often ignoring their own feelings, and would rather wronged themselves than cause trouble to others." Sensitive, sentimental, with great kindness to the world, like a curious baby, passionate about many things, kind and cheerful, very cute, with a lot of quirky thoughts in his head, fresh every day with you. It's cute when you're asleep, it's cuter when you sneeze, it's cuter when you're angry, it's cutest when you're laughing, and ......"