The boy suddenly took back the love letter, looked at the two of them with a frown and disgust, and scolded coldly: "Pervert! After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Zhao Mengyao couldn't cry or laugh. It's the 21st century, why do people still think that homosexuality is perverted?

Zhao Mengyao thanked Jiang Rong'er: "Thank you, Rong'er." Oh and, I'm sorry to get scolded with you. ”

Jiang Rong'er shrugged her shoulders indifferently and smiled: "It's nothing, I quite like this role." ”

"Huh? What role? Zhao Mengyao didn't understand it a little.

Jiang Rong'er looked deeply into her eyes, and said lightly: "The role of your girlfriend." ”

A gust of wind blew, Jiang Rong'er's short hair fluttered slightly, and her neat eye makeup and heroic eyebrows made Zhao Mengyao a little trance. It always felt like something wasn't quite right.

When school was out in the evening, Jiang Rong'er received a phone call, and when she saw the names flashing on the screen, Jiang Rong'er frowned slightly and hung up the phone expressionlessly.

However, when she walked to the school gate, she saw a luxury car parked on the opposite street, her ex-boyfriend, Zhou Jinyu, a childhood sweetheart, leaning against the station, with a casual and casual posture, half-length hair tied with a ball head on the back of the head, clean and neat side face lines, deep eye sockets, and linear lips.

However, this handsome face could no longer cause Jiang Rong'er's inner fluctuations.

Because she has completely given up and is dead set on Zhou Jinyu.

Zhou Jinyu turned around as if she had received an electrocardiogram, and saw Jiang Rong'er with short haircuts, standing in the wind in a short skirt in winter, and her slender legs were sexy and straight.

There was a flash of amazement in his eyes.

He was originally coerced and lured by his parents before he decided to come over to seek peace with the wayward Jiang family. The last time the marriage contract was dissolved, Jiang Rong'er seemed to have suffered a big blow.

And with Zhou Jinyu's understanding of her, Jiang Rong'er's proud temperament has been abandoned once, and she will definitely not eat back grass again.

So he wasn't worried that this Miss Jiang would forgive herself and re-engage.

Zhou Jinyu hasn't played enough, marriage or anything, he is not interested at all. I was also forced by my parents to get engaged at the beginning.

It's just that, I don't know why, Jiang Rong'er looks a lot more beautiful now than when she was with him before.

It's not just because I cut my hair short. It seems that the temperament of his whole body has changed, and the arrogant cold light under his eyes, when his eyes sweep over, his heart trembles.

Jiang Rong'er just glanced at him, and looked away the next second with disinterest. When I got out of the school gate, I turned left, and I didn't look at Zhou Jinyu who was standing at the door as a lookout.

After taking two steps, Zhou Jinyu over there came back to her senses, walked a few steps quickly across the road, came to Jiang Rong'er's side, grabbed her wrist, and shouted, "Rong'er!" ”

Jiang Rong'er shook off Zhou Jinyu expressionlessly, didn't even bother to say a word, and walked straight forward.

However, Zhou Jinyu refused to give up, walked to Jiang Rong'er's side, and said in a disguised sincere tone: "Rong'er, I know you are still angry with me. Believe me or not, I still have to say that I really like you. It is my parents' intention to dissolve the marriage contract, and I have also resisted them, but I can't resist them, and finally I have to give up on you...... "Hundred Plating" Compulsory Marriage Contract: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.