Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Yao Rong thought for a while, then pointed at him and said, "For example, those are the ones?"

"No, I don't like that." Zhuo Shu listened and quickly raised his hand, put the phone away, and shook his head at her. Seeing Yao Rong's eyes, Zhuo Shu felt uneasy.

Facing the fact that he didn't do it, Zhuo Shu was distressed and didn't know what the problem was.

"Go to bed early." Yao Rong said, turned around and climbed into bed.

After Zhuo Shu watched her fall asleep, he secretly picked up his cell phone, walked out, made a call, and asked, "Qianshui, last time you said my medicine would be fine after taking it, but the truth is, it's of no use to me."

"If you can't do it with a woman, try a man." Wenshui leaned against the bed, the breeze blew up the pink curtain, he raised his legs gracefully and said in an elegant posture.

"Get lost." Zhuo Shu roared and hung up the phone.

He fell down in front of the steps, looked up at the dark night, turned around, went back to the room, and got into bed.

"Did." His phone vibrated. Zhuo Shu reached out to pick it up and saw that it was a message from Xiao Mohan. After opening it and reading it, Zhuo Shu clicked to delete it.

"Zhuo Shu." There was a knock on the door outside. Hearing the deep voice, Zhuo Shu climbed up cautiously.

He walked out, opened the door lightly, and called, "Grandpa?"

Mr. Zhuo stood outside and glanced at him, and Zhuo Shu followed him outside.

"I heard that Yao Rong is pregnant. Could it be a stillbirth?" Mr. Zhuo said with a heavy heart, looking directly at Zhuo Shu.

Zhuo Shu didn't expect him to ask such a question. When he wanted to explain, Mr. Zhuo said to him in a deep voice: "Since it is stillborn or deformed, remove it as soon as possible."

"Grandpa, no. Yao Rong was poisoned, blinded, took a lot of drugs, and is in poor health. A miscarriage will cause damage to her body, and I also want this child." Zhuo Shu said firmly.

Mr. Zhuo turned around, looked at him coldly, and shouted angrily: "It's stillborn, or it's deformed. What do you want our Zhuo family to do?"

"Grandpa, Yao Rong's body is seriously damaged. What should we do if a miscarriage leads to infertility? I must not do anything to harm her just because I want to receive her." Zhuo Shu said irritably, taking out a He lit the cigarette and took a long drag.

Smoking a dull cigarette and flicking the ashes, he turned to Mr. Zhuo, bowed seriously, and said solemnly: "Grandpa, I owe her a wedding."

"Now that the Dragon Vein has been temporarily sealed, the man was seriously injured and his whereabouts are unknown. I would like to take this opportunity to hold a wedding with Yao Rong and ask Grandpa to make it happen." Zhuo Shu put out the cigarette and bowed to him three times.

Mr. Zhuo put his hands behind his back and looked at Zhuo Shu coldly.

"You, you." Mr. Zhuo was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He slapped his chest and waved his hands and said, "That's it, that's all. Today's young people don't mention it."

Zhuo Shu watched him leave, followed him, and shouted to him: "Grandpa, Zhuo Shu will definitely live up to grandpa's expectations."

After Mr. Zhuo got in the car and left, Zhuo Shu squatted on the ground, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked. He looked up into the distance and saw the street lights flickering, swaying in the wind, making the shadows of everything elongated.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Zhuo Shu felt pain and reached out to pour a glass of wine to disinfect it.

Faintly seeing a shadow, Zhuo Shuo looked up and saw the little fox sitting in front of the window sill, raising his paws and sitting there arrogantly.

"..." After Zhuo Shu watched the swelling subside, when he stood up, he saw the little fox rushing towards him.

"Ouch, ouch," the little fox whispered, stretching out his paws and rubbing his chin.

Zhuo Shu narrowed his eyes, grabbed it, threw it to the ground, and said coldly: "Nonsense, do you believe I will beat you back to your original form tomorrow?"