Li Yinglong looked at the paper bag in his hand, confused, puzzled: What is it?

Could it be a gift from Youtian to Zhao Mengyao?

actually gave Meng Yao a gift in front of Young Master Ben! What's going on with this gloomy sky! It's just daring!

Li Yinglong angrily opened the paper bag and poured all the things on the sofa without looking. Then it was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

All eyes are around, there are several men hugging and hugging, this-

Li Yinglong was stunned.

Thinking of Youtian's twisting and pinching appearance just now, a terrible conclusion popped up in Li Yinglong's head: Could it be that Youtian has had a crush on him for a long time!? This is not a gift for Zhao Mengyao, it is for himself?!

the groove.

Li Yinglong was shocked.

At this moment, Zhao Mengyao woke up in a daze, sat up and rubbed her eyes, and then saw that in front of the sofa not far away, Li Yinglong maintained a posture and remained motionless, as if frozen.

What's wrong? It can't be pointed, right?

Zhao Mengyao complained silently in her heart. After rubbing his eyes, he put down his hand, and then looked at it, and suddenly found that the thing on Li Yinglong's left hand looked like a torn paper bag.

Isn't it the paper bag she brought out from Tian Tiantian's house?!

Oh, my God!

Say so! On the sofa in front of Li Yinglong, there are a bunch of colorful comic books, is it the limited-level Tanmei comics she borrowed from Tian Tiantian!!

What is this scene of a public execution......

Zhao Mengyao wished that she hadn't woken up, and just as she was about to shrink back into the quilt and pretend to have amnesia, Li Yinglong heard the movement and turned back, saw Zhao Mengyao get up, and smiled softly at her: "Baby, are you awake?" Hungry or not? Would you like to eat something first? ”

Zhao Mengyao looked confused.

What's going on? Why didn't Li Yinglong mention the pile of things on the sofa at all?

She struggled for a moment, pointed to the books, and hesitated to explain: "The ......"

Li Yinglong thought that she was going to ask questions about those books, so he hurriedly sorted out all the comic books, stuffed them back into the bag, and then said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's not important." I'm going to get someone to dispose of it. ”

"Eh, eh?" Zhao Mengyao was stunned and watched Li Yinglong walk out with the paper bag, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait! ”

That's Tian Tiantian's book! What does it mean to dispose of – to throw it away? Although she was embarrassed to be found out about such a hobby, she didn't want Tian Tiantian's treasured books to be treated like this.

So she stubbornly said, "Who said it doesn't matter?" For some, it's important! ”

Li Yinglonghu said suspiciously: "You already knew? ”

What Li Yinglong means is, did Zhao Mengyao already know that Youtian liked him?

However, how could Zhao Mengyao have thought that there were so many misunderstandings in this. was asked by Li Yinglong, and he was confused: "What? ”

Li Yinglong thought that Zhao Mengyao was pretending to be stupid and helping to cover up the unruly love of Youtian, so he couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, I'll dispose of these things first." ”

"No, no, no, no! I like it! Zhao Mengyao couldn't bear it anymore and admitted it directly.

Li Yinglong's body froze, and he slowly turned his head: "Do you like it?" He thought that Zhao Mengyao was a quiet sky who liked to deliver books. He never thought that Zhao Mengyao liked these books.

Therefore, Li Yinglong's face was gloomy, and he raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "You say it again?" ”