Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Yao Rong helped him up, walked towards the bathroom, and said, "Be careful."

Yao Shengming watched her trot, he walked to the hall with his face upright, put it on the coffee table, and walked towards her bedroom, just in time to see her hugging Zhuo Bi.

"It's him?" Yao Shengming's hand clenched into a fist involuntarily.

It's him, it's him again! Why is it always him?

Yao Shengming stepped forward, wanting to ask her: "Who is this person, and what does it have to do with you?", but his steps stopped and he dared not go forward.

Looking at her figure, Yao Shengming punched the wall, the pain made him more awake.

Yao Rong helped Zhuo Bi to go to the bathroom, she turned around and walked out.

In the hall, a bowl of noodles was placed on the coffee table. Yao Shengming was no longer there. She walked to the window, opened the curtains, and saw him get in the car, and drove away as if flying away.

Zhuo Bi came out of the bathroom and looked at the time on the side.

"Tonight, excuse me." Zhuo Bi said in a deep voice, he turned and walked outside.

In the middle of the night, sharing a room with her is too unruly.

"You can sleep in the bedroom, I'll just sleep in the hall." Yao Rong said, turned around and handed the noodles to him, saying: "Snack."

Zhuo Bi wanted to refuse at first, but seeing her tilting her head with a smile on her face, he pretended to be a "sick number" by mistake, fell down on the sofa, and said, "Hiss, I have a headache."

"How are you? Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?" Yao Rong asked anxiously.

Zhuo Bi waved his hand, indicating that there is no need.

"It seems that I can't leave tonight." Zhuo Bi raised his head, stared at her small face, and smiled in a deep voice: "This sofa is mine tonight."

Seeing this, Yao Rong didn't know what to say.

Zhuo Bi got up, pushed her into the bedroom, and said, "Remember to lock the door."

he said, reaching out to close the door.

Yao Rong stood in the bedroom, looking at the closed door, her little face was flushed unconsciously, she touched her little face, fell on the big bed, turned sideways, looked at the quilt, one side was covered by Zhuo Li's shoulder The wound is dyed red.

She reached out and touched the blood on the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Yao Rong, stop dreaming."

Yao Rong rubbed his little face and hugged the pillow, but he never fell asleep.

Zhuo Bi stood in the hall, looking at the bowl of noodles, he was really hungry, so after eating the noodles, he took the landline and called Xiao Mohan.

"Han, it's me." He whispered.

Xiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, pulled down the quilt for Gu Chuyan, and asked, "Where did you go?"

"Sorry, my cell phone is broken." Zhuo Bi said, telling what happened today, indicating that there may be many people from the Hei family near S city.

Hearing Xiao Mohan's words, Zhuo Bi almost jumped up.

It's a pity that he was injured and couldn't move, so he could only lean on the sofa and say, "You said sister-in-law disappeared? That's where she was found?"

Thinking of this, Zhuo Li pinched his thigh hard and said in a low voice: "Han, I'm sorry, it's my fault! I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be here. If I knew she was here, I would risk my life and bring her back. .”

"She's fine now, let's talk about other things when you come back." Xiao Mohan said.

Zhuo Bi hung up the phone, took the dishes to wash, looked at the door in the bedroom, turned around after a while, and left quietly.

Yao Rong didn't fall asleep until early in the morning, and when she woke up, it was already noon.

She got up, took the medicine box and opened the door, trying to help Zhuo Bi with the medicine.

It's a pity that her hair came out disheveled, and she saw that the living room was empty, as if he had never been here before, and even cleaned the dishes for her.

"I didn't even leave a note, and I still don't know your name." Yao Rong whispered.

Looking at the medicine box in her hand, she was inexplicably lost.