marry a husband

Chapter 92 How Could He Like Me?

"Eh hehe, this should be impossible. How could Leng Zimo fall in love with me? Elder sister, you are joking." Bai Tang replied in disbelief.

"Everything is possible." Leng Ziyan smiled back at her and reminded again.

Bai Tang was immediately petrified by her words, and thought to herself: What's wrong with her?Why do you keep associating yourself with Leng Zimo, but what did she see?Or is it something she wants to see?
But doesn't she think that I and Leng Zimo's identities are not suitable?

With a family background like theirs, I really don't dare to climb high, and her snobby mommy, if I really marry Leng Zimo, will I still have a good life?

Thinking of this, Bai Tang once again felt lucky for hiding her identity.

And he was even more determined not to tell Leng Zimo that he was the white sugar in his heart, otherwise Leng Zimo would definitely rely on him with such a dedicated character.

Wouldn't it be better to just do his non-existent ordinary friend?

In this way, you can stay by his side, know everything about his life, and get to know him more indirectly.

It's just that you have to grasp your sense of proportion, and don't fall in love with him involuntarily, otherwise you will be unable to extricate yourself.

Thinking about it, Bai Tang couldn't help applauding secretly for his perfect plan.

Unknowingly, the elevator doors had stopped at the floor they were going to reach.

Leng Ziyan came out first.

Seeing that Bai Tang was still standing inside, with no intention of coming out, Leng Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and reminded: "Tangtang, you..."

"Ah?" Bai Tang was stunned for a moment, and then sent a letter that the elevator door had opened.

Busily ran out from inside, and said with a smile: "Hee hee, we've reached the 56th floor so soon!"

"What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about my brother?" Leng Ziyan asked deliberately.

Bai Tang knew that she was deliberately making fun of herself, so she stuck out her tongue mischievously, and said, "Yes, yes, who told Leng Zimo to be so handsome? How cool is he to do things? I don't want him to want to!"

Leng Ziyan knew that she said that on purpose, so he shook his head with a smile.

The two walked in the corridor one after another, Leng Ziyan asked casually, "What house number do you live in?"

What I didn't expect was that she stopped Bai Tang when she asked this casually.

Standing still, looking at the doors marked with room numbers on both sides, Bai Tang suddenly became confused.

"Oops."

"What's wrong?" Leng Ziyan asked hesitantly.

"I forgot to remember the room number." Bai Tang was suddenly very nervous, and regretted that he forgot the door number when he rushed away just now, he only blamed himself for being too careless.

My two bags of luggage are still in the room, what should I do now?
"You...couldn't be the first day you checked in?" Leng Ziyan asked doubtfully.

"Well, it's not considered moving in. I'm just, just preparing to move in, but my house has already been picked out, the only thing that needs to be done is the formalities." Bai Tang hurriedly explained.

As soon as he mentioned this, Bai Tang immediately remembered another thing.

He said anxiously: "By the way, I will go to the front desk in the lobby right away. The front desk knows my room number, so I will go through the formalities by the way. Hehe, sister, I will go down to go through the formalities first."

After finishing speaking, how about waiting for Leng Ziyan to react, and saw that Bai Tang had turned his attention and hurried back.

(End of this chapter)