Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"I saw him standing there for a long time, burying a chicken butt on the ground. I'm not sure if he found me and buried it there, or if he wanted to meet someone and stopped midway."

"Of course, maybe I'm thinking too much," she said.

Gu Chuyan stepped forward, wiped Xiao Yichu's mouth with a handkerchief, and said softly: "The Zhuo Family Courtyard has many secrets, so we have to evacuate later."

"Although the Zhuo family didn't say anything and Mo Han didn't mind, after all, there are many people and the Zhuo family compound is the secret base of the Xiao family. I don't want others to have too much contact with it," Gu Chuyan said.

Tonight is the wedding day of Zhuo Shu and Yao Rong, so they just came over to have a wedding ceremony.

"You are thoughtful and want everyone to evacuate." Feng Tianjing nodded.

Gu Chuyan stood up with Xiao Yichu in her arms and said to her, "Go find Xiao Ran."

"Okay." Feng Tianjing said. Watching Gu Chuyan leave, she thought of something. She called out to Gu Chuyan and said, "Sister, when did our mother learn fortune telling? I just saw what she said when she answered the phone. What kind of couple’s palace does the Red Luan star enter?”

"Does she know a lot?" Gu Chuyan smiled.

Feng Jin probably had a lot to do with Zhou Zihao being tricked this time, especially since the other party deliberately released information about Zhou Zihao, saying that he was not good at small jobs, forcing him to take the initiative to come to visit him again. It seems that Zhou Zihao met someone Interesting girl.

"Yes." Feng Tianjing smiled.

Gu Chuyan walked back and saw Xiao Mohan standing in the night waiting for her. She took Xiao Yichu and held her in her arms. The two communicated in low voices and left.

"Chief, I want to go back to the army." Zhou Zihao ran over.

If he stayed in City C any longer, not to mention his virginity, he would not even be able to keep his kidneys.

"What happened?" Xiao Mohan asked, but Zhou Zihao couldn't say anything.

"It's okay." Zhou Zihao said, saluted and ran away.

Xiao Yichu fell into a drowsy sleep. He put his little mouth towards Xiao Mohan's handsome face and kissed it a few times.

, "..." Xiao Mohan's face was covered with black lines. He was a mysophobic person and wanted to throw her away. When he saw her sleeping cutely, he silently tightened his big palms and suppressed his emotions forcibly.

Night, in the attic.

Zhuo Shu hugged Yao Rong and left through the secret passage in the room. The two left quietly.

"Will they cry when they have trouble in the wedding ceremony?" Yao Rong asked softly.

Zhuo Shu raised his eyebrows, looked at the exquisitely made-up woman in his arms, and whispered: "Who dares to disturb my wedding night that has been delayed for more than a year, I will make him cry even more miserably."

"Haha." Yao Rong couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of tonight, everything from fear to surprise was so unreal to her.

"How long have you been planning it?" Yao Rong asked. This wedding was definitely not a whim of Zhuo Shu. Everything was prepared and a lot of effort was spent on it.

Zhuo Shu hugged her and placed her on the bed in the attic, which was covered with red silk to add to the joy. He whispered: "When I woke up from a coma, my first thought was to marry you, Yao Rong, you are for me Giving birth to a child has no name or status."

"Even if everyone knows it, so what? I need to worship you openly and openly, so that my ancestors under Jiuquan can know your existence." Zhuo Shu said.

Yao Rong's nose felt a little sour. Zhuo Shu didn't mind her origin, let alone her relationship with Yao Shengba and others. He tied her to his side forcibly, gave her trust that others didn't have, and held her in the palm of his hand.