Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Zhuo Shu, you tricked me, right?" Yao Rong was shocked and felt that Zhuo Shu had a conspiracy.

He said he hadn't taken a shower for three days and asked her to take the initiative to take him to the bathroom. Now...she thought of this and it was too late to run away. Zhuo Shu reached out to hug her, turned around and jumped into the bathtub.

With a "plop", clear water splashed up, and the man's tall body blocked her, not giving her a chance to escape.

Zhuo Shu held her hand, raised it to the top of his head, and said in a deep voice: "Men are not bad, but women are not loving."

His voice was low, his lips pressed against her ear, and he said softly: "Although I haven't learned it bad yet, but you... I'm still more than enough to deal with you."

"Pa" Yao Rong was so angry that his teeth were itching. How long had it been and he was still teasing her?

"Zhuo Shu, are you doing something serious?" Yao Rong was anxious.

Zhuo Shu raised his masculine and handsome face, looked at her for a full minute, rubbed the side of her face with his fingertips, and said, "The baby can call mommy."

"Really?" Yao Rong listened, grabbed his arm excitedly, and asked anxiously: "He can call me?"

"Hmm." Seeing her excitement, he lowered his head to seal her red lips, and attacked forcefully while she was still unconscious.

Yao Rong was no match for him. He was fooled by Zhuo Shu and could not tell the difference.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Zhuo Shu got up and saw Yao Rong's sleeping figure. He walked out with his cell phone and said, "She has been stabilized."

Zhuo Shu leaned there, lit a cigarette, and took a long drag.

"Young Master." A bodyguard appeared, walked towards him respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Wen Lao has urged you to return to the Zhuo Family Courtyard as soon as possible. The young master is in danger."

When Zhuo Shu heard this, the fingers holding the cigarette shook. The fireworks fell on his shirt, burning a small hole. He reached out and flicked it away.

"Watch the young madam, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave her even half a step." Zhuo Shu said in a deep voice, holding his coat and walking out.

"You are not allowed to mention anything about the Zhuo Family Courtyard. If the young lady asks, you can't talk about it either," Zhuo Shu ordered.

He walked quickly and walked out. His cell phone kept ringing. Zhuo Hao answered the call, but heard a voice behind him, and someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Let go." Zhuo Shu turned around and wanted to pry her hand away.

She thought it was a bodyguard, but she didn't expect it to be Yao Rong. She stood there a little lonely and helpless, grabbing the corner of his clothes and looking up at Zhuo Shu with red eyes.

"Zhuo Shu, tell me, the baby is fine, right?" Yao Rong's voice was choked with sobs. She never imagined that Zhuo Shu's enthusiasm was actually to comfort her.

I was really surprised when I saw Zhuo Shu.

Although Zhuo Shu tried her best to hide her fatigue, she still noticed it. The smell of medicine on his body, as well as his demeanor, and the mention of not taking a shower for three days were true.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Shu turned around and walked down the steps.

He stood in front of her and reached out to hold her in his arms, but Yao Rong took half a step back.

"Tell me, what happened?" Yao Rong asked coldly, not wanting to accept the truth.

Zhuo Shu was silent for a while, then grabbed her wrist and said, "Grandpa's condition is not under control."

"Then what is this?" Yao Rong spread his hands, handed the thing to him, and asked, "Since grandpa has a problem with his condition, tell me, what is this?"

This is a child's drug, with chemotherapy.

"I..." Zhuo Shu looked at the thing in her palm, not expecting that the thing would fall.

Yao Ronggang didn't sleep at all, and he suspected that Zhuo Shu was hiding something from him. He was right!

"I want to hear the truth." Yao Rong ran forward, grabbed his arm, and kept shaking it.