Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Yao Rong was so anxious that when she got out of the elevator, she simply took off her high heels.

He reached out and forcibly broke the heel of his high-heeled shoes, ran towards the car with bare feet, got into the driver's seat, made a handsome S-shape while driving, and said to Zhuo Shu, "Quick, get in the car."

"Yao Rong, do you have a driver's license?" Zhuo Shu swallowed.

Seeing her wild U-turn just now, Zhuo Shuo was frightened. When Yao Rong heard that he was talking too much, he reached out and grabbed him and dragged him into the car.

"Nonsense." Yao Rong said in a low voice, with that oval face that looked so confident and handsome.

Seeing this, Zhuo Shu pursed his lips and looked at her with a smile on his lips. Watching her step on the accelerator, he leaned forward and almost flew out.

"I'm going!" Zhuo Shu almost swore, watching her racing, swinging from side to side like a plane, taking a small road towards the villa, the bumps along the way made Zhuo Shu's face look even more ugly.

He watched her drive, fly up and down!

"Female driver." Zhuo Zhuo grasped the armrest and gritted his teeth and said these two words. If he had known that he would run faster, he would not end up in the situation where she was asked to drive.

"Bang!" The luxurious Mercedes-Benz crashed forward. The whole car flew up and hit the tree. Zhuo Shuo fell back.

"Boom" Yao Rong turned around, started the car, and headed straight to the villa.

Zhuo Shu was worried along the way, thinking that he did not die on the battlefield, but he was frightened to death when Yao Rong drove. As soon as the car stopped, he turned around, fell out of the car, and knelt on the ground.

"Vomit." Zhuo Shujun's face was as pale as paper and he kept vomiting.

Yao Rong's slender hair was messy. She threw her shoes with broken heels on the ground and put them on. She was about to enter the villa when she saw Zhuo Shu vomiting.

"Zhuo Shu, hurry up and go see if something happened to Chuchu." Yao Rong strode forward and lifted him up.

Zhuo Shu was swaying as if he was drunk, and was dragged towards the villa by Yao Rong.

"Master Zhuo, is this kidney deficiency?" The bodyguard on guard said secretly as he watched this scene.

Yao Rong was as strong as a wild man. He grabbed Zhuo Shu and the two of them entered the villa. After going upstairs, they heard Xiao Mohan shout: "Where is the person?"

When he went out, Gu Chuyan was still sleeping.

But in a flash he came back and found that she was gone.

"Han, look again." Wenshui said, but he had obviously guessed something.

Xiao Mohan walked aside and saw the little fox lying drunk next to the red wine glass. When he looked at him, he laughed out loud and wanted to pounce on him, but fell to the ground.

"Ouch, ouch," it groaned and got under the sofa.

Looking at the red wine, Xiao Mohan picked it up. With his perfect handsome face like a storm coming, he slammed the goblet aside and turned around to walk out.

"Dad." Xiao Yichu was woken up and silently got out of the quilt.

Seeing that Xiao Mohan was angry, she called him sweetly, slipped off the bed wearing a pair of small pants, trotted forward, and hugged his legs.

"Xiao Liu, let go." Xiao Mo said coldly, but saw her shaking her head repeatedly.

Xiao Mohan's dark eyes were filled with coldness. Yao Rong stepped forward, squatted in front of her, and asked softly: "Miss Sixth, tell Auntie, did your mother ask you to pester your father?"

The little guy listened, his beautiful eyes turned strangely, and he covered his mouth and remained silent.

"Xiao Liu." Seeing this, Xiao Mohan reached out to pick her up, and his magnetic voice sounded: "A good child cannot lie. Tell dad, did mom teach you this?"

Xiao Yichu listened, and she looked at Xiao Mohan hesitantly.

"Yeah." She nodded sharply, feeling a little uneasy, feeling that she would be breaking her promise.