Chapter 60 Just pretend we haven't dated

Meng Jingtong still had the scene of Li Jiaojiao and another man looking at each other and singing a love song, and a sharp cold light was wafting in her eyes.

I work here.

work to earn a living?

Li Jiaojiao seemed to have heard something funny:

Why do you have to work? Are you short of money? Why don’t you have to work with me if you are short of money?

Before the word "say" popped out of his throat, Li Jiaojiao understood.

He was not short of money, he wanted to pay back the money and pay Meng Jinghua's surgery fee.

The last word left immediately stuck in her throat like a stone, and it was choking and it was so uncomfortable: Meng Jingtong, isn't it interesting? Is it necessary for us to calculate so clearly?

Li Jiaojiao thought he would gradually get used to their relationship, and thought that as long as he had a honey jar, he would never be able to live without her one day.

But she forgot that Meng Jing was both frost, snow, and a gust of wind at the top of the mountain. How could he be captured by a vulgar thing like honey jar?

No, why Ah?

Goosebumps climbed inch by inch along the back of the spine. Li Jiaojiao clearly had the answer in her heart, but she still couldn't help but want to ask.

Don't you want to be my boyfriend?Just in a hurry to make money and get rid of me, and then kick me?Where can I, Li Jiaojiao, not worthy of you?

That aggrieved and lonely emotion was like a tsunami of mountains and rivers, almost sweeping Li Jiaojiao in a moment.Her hand holding Meng Jingtong's wrist was so tight that the tips of her nails were trembling.

I haven't thought so.

Meng Jingtong's mind kept coming to her eyes when the elegant and gentle man in the box just now looked at Li Jiaojiao, and her tone was almost uncontrollable:

I just don't want to owe anyone.

Li Jiaojiao actually knew that it would not be a good result to force her boyfriend alone, but she still didn't hit the wall and didn't look back.

But no one told her that it hurts so much when hitting the south wall. Her sincerity and kindness were counted as a clear number in Meng Jingtong.

This person is terriblely rational.

So what is your time to be my boyfriend?Li Jiaojiao's vocal cords trembled violently. She kept taking deep breaths to calm herself down, but she could not save the fact that her tone became sharp: Is interest?

Meng Jingtong frowned: Why do you think so?

So what can I think? You are intern in the hospital during the day and have to go out to work in the nightclub at night. Isn’t it just to earn such hard money to pay off my debt and then say goodbye to me?

Li Jiaojiao now thinks that when she recalls the past, she thinks that Meng Jingtong has at least a little bit of feelings for her, so she can do the show so real, but now she thinks that maybe it's just that he has done his best to cooperate with her performance.

Good Ah, since you don’t want to be my boyfriend so much, don’t be me.

She pursed her lips and took a deep breath to press down on the tip of her nose a little sour.

Just pretend we have never dated.

Before he finished speaking, Meng Jingtong's hand was thrown away, and there was still a faint warmth belonging to Li Jiaojiao on his wrist.

He paused for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her, but he heard another man's voice coming from a distance:

Jiaojiao?What happened?

He raised his eyes and happened to meet the gaze of Shen Jialu who was chasing out of the private room because he was worried.

It was the man who sang love songs with her in the private room just now.