Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"How is it?" Yao Rong stepped forward and asked softly, but noticed that Gu Chuyan's face was not very good.

Gu Chuyan shook her head, stretched out her hands to rub her temples, and whispered: "You..."

She glanced at Yao Rong, stretched out her arms, hugged Yao Rong into her arms, and asked teasingly: "Miss Yao, can you drink now due to your physical condition?"

"Drink?" Yao Rong's beautiful oval face was full of doubts.

Gu Chuyan took two steps forward, waved and said, "Do you have any wine?"

Looking at her figure, Yao Rong quickly followed and asked hurriedly: "Gu Chuyan, don't scare me. It's not your style to take the initiative to drink.

"Ah." As soon as Yao Rong finished speaking, Gu Chuyan grabbed her arm and forced her into the car.

"Bang" Gu Chuyan slammed the car door hard, turned around handsomely, and drove away into the bar.

In a blink of an eye, night falls.

The bustling S, shrouded in night, neon lights flashing with dazzling light.

"Boss?" The bar manager looked up, saw Gu Chuyan, walked forward quickly, and said respectfully: "You haven't been here for a long time, and the accounts have been settled for you."

"Bring all the good wine. We will only drink tonight and not talk about debts." Gu Chuyan said cheerfully, taking off her thin coat and walking lightly towards the private room on the second floor.

Yao Rong looked at her figure, smiled lightly at the manager, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Second floor, private room.

Gu Chuyan fell down on the sofa, turned around and saw handsome men and beautiful women on the stage in the bar, twisting their bodies wildly, trying to release all the suppressed emotions she had suffered in the workplace.

"It's funny to say that. I used to think that with it, I could do anything." Gu Chuyan said, finishing a glass of red wine and touching her wrist.

She had worn the blood bracelet for almost two years. She used to think it was in the way, but now that it was broken, Gu Chuyan suddenly felt very lonely.

"The little fox guy ran in by himself, and the blood bracelet was broken. Yao Rong, do you know? I really want to find out everything and then go find him, but without them, I can't find Mo Mo at all. "Cold." Gu Chuyan whispered, and she turned and threw herself into Yao Rong's arms.

Yao Rong watched her reach for the wine glass, quickly moved the glass away, and said softly: "Chuchu, you are a girl, don't really think of yourself as a man, how tiring will it be?"

"Tired? Do you know? Mo Han...he is really working hard. If I don't help him, will he collapse from exhaustion?" Gu Chuyan raised her head and looked at Yao Rong in confusion.

Things in the Xiao family were in a mess, but Xiao Mohan didn't say anything to her.

"Fool." Yao Rong reached out and touched her head, looked at Gu Chuyan's pink face after drinking, pinched it lightly and said, "You have too much burden on your heart."

Here, there is wine and stories, and everyone has different desires.

"No matter who you are, who I am, or who we are, it doesn't matter at all. Those things are just passing clouds. Why do you know so clearly?" Yao Rong said softly.

"So what if it's too clear?" Yao Rong's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Gu Chuyan curled up on the sofa.

"I never told you, I am actually..." Yao Rong lowered his head and spoke to Gu Chuyan, but the footsteps behind him interrupted her words.

Heavy footsteps stopped behind her.

"Are you looking for me?" The president's deep voice sounded behind her. Yao Rong listened to this voice, she picked up her thin coat and covered it on Gu Chuyan.