Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Looking at Yao Rong's fair skin, he clenched his fists, raised his feet and strode forward, saying in a deep voice: "Yao Rong, let me do it, I can do it."

Zhuo Shu said in a deep voice, reaching out to pick up the child.

"Zhuo Shu, are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you angry?" Yao Rong asked strangely when he saw him coming in. He reached out and poked the tip of his nose and said, "Why is your nose bleeding?"

"Nosebleed?" Zhuo Shu reached out and touched it and found that his hands were covered with blood.

The nosebleed dripped into the bathtub. As the water gradually melted away, Zhuo Shu turned around, covering his nose, took a deep breath, and said, "Yao Rong, I really can't stand it anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Shuo looked down silently.

He had been poisoned before and had been tampered with by others, resulting in poor health and loss of function, but he didn't expect that now...

"Is that that time?" Zhuo Shuo's mind flashed to the day Yao Rong gave birth to her child.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Shu was so excited that he turned around and raised his feet to rush into the bathtub.

But he found that the bathtub was empty. Where was Yao Rong?

Apparently while he was in a daze and excited, she hugged the child and left! Zhuo Shu was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and rushed out without saying anything.

"Ouch!" The little fox rushed in, raised his paw, and slapped Zhuo Shu somewhere.

"Hiss." Zhuo Shu retreated in pain.

Zhuo Shu stood there, looking at the provocative eyes of the little fox. It turned around proudly, raised its head and put its paws behind its back, and walked towards his bedroom with its paws raised.

Yao Rong's cry came.

Zhuo Shu walked in and saw the little fox turn around and jump into Yao Rong's arms. He saw her hugging the child on her left side and the little fox on her right.

"..." Zhuo Shu looked at this scene.

When Yao Rong heard Zhuo Shu's groan, she looked up and asked with concern: "Zhuo Shu, are you feeling very uncomfortable? Do you want to take a rest?"

From her visual inspection, Zhuo Shu might be too tired from staying up late.

"Yeah." Zhuo Shu nodded slightly, then turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

"Bang" slammed the door, took a cold shower, looked at himself in the mirror, turned around and gasped, letting the water wash his body.

"Han, it's me." Zhuo Shuo turned around, stretched out his hand to press on one side, until Xiao Mohan turned on the video, he reached out to cover the drops of water on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Since Gu Yan is a member of the Xiao family, and Lao Xi is also , Why would Lao Xi supervise or even guard against Gu Yan? "

"Lao Xi belongs to my father." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Shu listened, washed his face and looked at Xiao Mohan in the camera.

"That is to say, Gu Yan is actually...not Uncle Xiao's person? So he is?" Zhuo Shuo was stunned and looked at Xiao Mohan. The two looked at each other, with a perfect understanding.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, took a glass of milk and walked upstairs, reminding in a deep voice: "Zhuo, pay attention to your image."

"Image?" Zhuo Shu was stunned, not knowing what Xiao Mohan was referring to.

After all, they grew up together and wore the same pair of pants. Why did Xiao Mohan suddenly say this?

Zhuo Shu was puzzled and was reminded by Xiao Mohan, "They all stood up and saluted Xiao. What do you think?"

"Boom!" For a moment, Zhuo Shuo's mind went blank and he turned off the video, turned around and fell down on the toilet.

He pursed his lips and looked at the ceiling in pain, closed his eyes and said, "It's so embarrassing."

"You are promising enough," Zhuo Shu said.

"Zhuo Shu, are you okay?" After Yao Rong put the child to sleep, he walked outside the bathroom and knocked on the door. He vaguely heard Zhuo Shu's voice and was a little worried.

"I'm fine." Zhuo Shu said, putting on his bathrobe and walking out.