Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Hearing the noise, Zhuo Shu ran over quickly without even washing off the foam on his body.

"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Shu was shocked. Because he ran too fast, his foot stepped on the glass.

Blood seeped out from the soles of his feet. Zhuo Shu frowned in pain, but remained calm. He sat on the edge of the bed, helped Yao Rong up and looked at him, saying, "No, I'll ask Wenshui to come back."

"Maybe you have indigestion after eating too much at night! Don't look for him. Wenshui is still a single man after all. You always look for him when you have something to do. He has no private time." Yao Rong clasped his wrist and shook his head at him.

"But……"

"I'm really fine, just lie down for a while!" Yao Rong was lying on the bed, and something suddenly occurred to her. She clasped his legs and said, "I just dropped the glass, don't step on it."

"Well, I saw it. You go to bed early." Zhuo Shuo sat on the edge of the bed, coaxing her to sleep.

It wasn't until Yao Rongzhen fell asleep that Zhuo Shu pulled the quilt together for her and then raised his feet. Blood pooled on the board, bright red and glaring. He squatted down and finished cleaning the glass pieces.

Wrapping your feet with a towel, you walked toward the bathroom to rinse the foam off your body.

"Hiss." Zhuo Shu sat aside, pulled out the glass piece from the sole of his foot, wrapped a towel around his foot, and wanted to get up, but thought for a moment.

He put his hand on the wall and dialed an emergency number.

"Han, it's me." Zhuo Shu lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to make a trip there in about two hours. I hope this time it won't fail."

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded.

Xiao Mohan sat on the sofa, looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window, was silent for a few seconds, and said, "How is Yao Rong?"

"He is recovering well, but Yao Shengba, on the other hand, lost his mind due to the overpowering effects of the medicine!" Zhuo Shu said. He stood up, put on his nightgown, and continued: "Sister-in-law, have you been visiting her often lately?"

"Um."

Gu Chuyan was worried about Yao Rong and would often take a look, but Yao Rong had an eye injury and didn't want Gu Chuyan to know about it, so she pretended not to know about it. Both of them had a hard time.

"Yao Rong must have discovered it, but he thought it was an illusion! Han, can you ask your sister-in-law to accompany her?" Zhuo Shu reached out and took out his phone to check the time.

He was worried that Yao Rong would be too lonely without him, and with Yao Shengba's incident, he was even more worried.

"Okay." Xiao Mohan responded, and the two talked for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Xiao Ran struggled and his legs were hugged.

"Sixth Master, Seventh Princess!" Xiao Ran squatted down, and Xiao Yiyan opened her hands and hugged him, her little mouth sweetly cried out, "Great, great."

"Thank you." Xiao Ran's elegant face turned crimson, obviously not used to being praised.

Xiao Yichu fell to the ground, got up, and shouted outside, "Look, look, look."

The moon was dark and the wind was high. Xiao Yichu leaned on the wall and poked his head out, staring into the darkness, calling with his little mouth. In the quiet grass, a paw stretched out, and the little fox lazily turned over and crawled out.

"Ouch!" The little fox stretched, rushed over, and squatted in front of Xiao Yichu.

Xiao Yichu turned around and walked in with his small body. The little fox walked to the hall with a coquettish step. Looking at Xiao Ran's figure, he instantly regained his coquettish posture.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" the little fox shouted and rushed towards Xiao Ran.

Hearing its cry, Xiao Ran turned his head, but the little fox rushed towards him with too much force and knocked Xiao Ran down. It lay on Xiao Ran's body, holding his handsome face with its two paws.

"You, you!" Xiao Ran was knocked down. The little fox stared at him and slowly lowered his head.