Chapter 402
The cut book was torn in half, Zhao Lingjun still didn't give up.

He stacked the paper that had been cut in half, continued to tear it, and then threw it into the air.

Fragments of paper were scattered, and they fell from Liang Zhixu's eyes.

He just watched helplessly as the cut book was torn into pieces.

His plan, his mind, his plan, all came to nothing.

The scraps of paper on the ground, like his dignity, were once again trampled under the feet of the person in front of him, or Zhao Fu.

Liang Zhixu clenched the five fingers in Xu's sleeve tightly. He lowered his eyes and did not speak, but his body trembled slightly due to anger...

Zhao Lingjun noticed his strangeness, but he didn't take it seriously.

The most important thing now is to declare sovereignty, let the two get entangled and get involved, and leave a deep impression on the other side by the way, so that they will never forget themselves again!

As for the current moment of anger, Zhao Lingke is very experienced, so he is not worried at all.

Hate is an emotion too, isn't it?
Let him remember himself deeply first, and then use all kinds of chasing rules for chasing men to chase and beat him fiercely. Are you afraid that the other party will not be tempted?

Almost instantly, Zhao Lingjun formulated a personalized guide for chasing Han based on his own experience and observation of Liang Zhixu.

Since ancient times, true love can't be kept, only routines can win people's hearts.

In her mind, there are all kinds of routines.

"Here, now that the cut book is torn up, we have a relationship again." Zhao Lingjun smiled slightly.

That nasty smile was particularly unflattering in Liang San's eyes.

It made him wish he could go up and beat him up immediately, so as to vent his anger for his son!

Behind Zhao Lingjun, the servant girl who came out with her tugged at her sleeves, and signaled with her eyes that she should not forget the important matter of having an appointment with the prince.

Zhao Lingjun nodded slightly, and stopped when passing by Liang Zhixu, looking at him.

Liang Zhixu still stood upright, with long and dense eyelashes on his slightly drooping eyebrows.

The side face facing Zhao Lingjun's skin was as white as porcelain, and his facial features were as handsome as the most outstanding artwork in the sky.

Seeing that Zhao Lingjun's mouth was dry and his hands were itchy again, he wished he could touch it right away.

Reason told her that now was not the time.

Zhao Lingjun stood still, and with a firm and confident voice, curled the corners of his lips, and said with a straight voice:
"By the way, you don't know my name yet. From today on, you should remember that I am Zhao Lingjun who has a marriage contract with you."

"This name will be your future wife's name!"

After the domineering announcement was over, Zhao Lingjun strode away with the servant girl.

She has a slender figure, and her back looks suave and suave, decisive and unrestrained, which is the type and temperament that the young men in Lan country can't resist.

Behind Zhao Lingjun, at the gate of Zhao Mansion.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Liang San asked with some concern.

Liang Zhixu glanced at the scraps of paper on the ground, but said nothing.

After a while, he slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand, and picked up the debris little by little.

Seeing this, Liang San also followed the young master's footsteps and helped pick up the pieces of paper.

Zhao Lingjun, who strode away, came to a corner.

After confirming that the people behind would not see him, he immediately stuck to the base of the wall and stopped.

She told the maid behind her:
"Look, are the master and servant of the Liang family still there? Have they been staring in our direction?"

With such an amazing appearance, Zhao Lingjun can guarantee that it will leave a deep impression on the opponent!

(End of this chapter)

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