Six o'clock sharp.

Zhao Mengyao packed up her things and changed her clothes. Today, the temperature plummeted, and Zhao Mengyao changed into a woolen jacket with bean paste powder and wore a gauze skirt inside. With a small bag on his back, he still went out without makeup.

Sitting in the car of Yangtian, Zhao Mengyao couldn't help but open Weibo again, but when she saw that the number of broadcasts had risen by more than a dozen and there was one more fan, she was immediately happy and smiled.

Yang Tian, who was in the driver's seat in front, saw it and asked, "What's wrong, what's so happy?" ”

Zhao Mengyao said vaguely: "It's nothing." ”

Yang Tian glanced at the Weibo screen on her mobile phone with sharp eyes, hooked the corners of her lips and smiled: "It can't be that Weibo has increased its followers, so it's happy, right?" ”

Zhao Mengyao was suddenly dumbfounded.

Yang Tian originally just said it casually, but when he saw Zhao Mengyao's reaction, he understood that he had guessed correctly. couldn't help but say: "What's your Weibo called, I'll follow you and give you another follower." ”

"I won't tell you." Zhao Mengyao said arrogantly.

"Then I'll tell the boss, the boss will definitely be able to get your Weibo account. I looked for it from the boss's Weibo attention and found it. ”

“…… Don't tell him. Zhao Mengyao pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, if she told Li Yinglong, there were only two possibilities, one was that he prevented Zhao Mengyao from posting videos on Weibo, and the other was that he frantically bought fans for Zhao Mengyao to buy hot searches and send her to the homepage.

No matter which one it is, Zhao Mengyao doesn't need it.

"Tell me then."

Zhao Mengyao had no choice but to tell Yangtian.

Yangtian took advantage of waiting for the red light to pay attention to her directly, and gave her two likes by the way. Looking at the girl playing the piano seriously in the video, Yangtian's eyes gradually became complicated.

"Zhao Mengyao, I also have good news here."

"What?" Zhao Mengyao asked curiously.

"Eight o'clock in the evening, are you free?" Yang Tian asked casually, but his fingers clenching the steering wheel revealed his nervousness.

Zhao Mengyao replied very dryly: "I'm sorry, I'm not available." What's the matter with you, another day? ”

When Yang Tian heard this answer, he clenched his fists, and replied after a while: "What is so important?" ”

Zhao Mengyao smiled and replied: "It's about someone's lifelong happiness!" ”

If Erica can't have a good relationship with her brother, she will definitely have this regret for the rest of her life! So there's nothing wrong with her saying that.

Yang Tian curled the corners of his lips mockingly: "Really? Okay. ”

"So what's the good news?" Zhao Mengyao couldn't wait to ask.

"Starting next week, your bodyguard will be replaced." Yang Tian laughed self-deprecatingly: "You can get rid of me." ”

"Huh? Is it. Zhao Mengyao was a little disappointed and replied lightly. She wasn't really interested in that. Whoever will be her personal bodyguard is the same, and she will not be sad that Yang Tian is about to leave.

Although Yang Tian expected it, when he really saw Zhao Mengyao indifferent, his heart still hurt a little.

So much so that when Zhao Mengyao said goodbye to him before getting out of the car, Yang Tian directly ignored her.

Zhao Mengyao was confused, where did she offend this little Tai Sui?

Forget it, man's heart, undersea needle.

After getting out of the car, before Zhao Mengyao walked into the bar, she saw a tall thin boy in civilian clothes, wearing a peaked cap, a mask, and sunglasses on the edge of the grass at the entrance of the bar.

Zhao Mengyao judged from this person's hairstyle and body shape, as well as the time and place of appearance - it was Yu Ruifeng. The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.