Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"A lot of blue enchantresses." Yao Rong covered her lips, looking at the conference room full of flowers, she walked in slowly.

The flower language of the blue enchantress is: the supreme love, also represents the pinnacle of love, the hottest love.

She likes this coquettish blue, and always thinks it is the most special.

"Yao Rong, love." She looked around the conference room and found that what was placed was actually her name, and the last one was in the shape of a heart. Yao Rong's beautiful eyes widened.

First came surprise, then surprise, and then shock.

In the conference room, someone placed a blue enchantress with her name and a heart shape. Who could it be?

"Do you like it?" Yao Shengming's voice sounded, he pushed it away, walked in with a strawberry cake, put it on the table, and said to her, "Your favorite cake."

Yao Rong looked at him, the flowers, and the cake, the smile on her face gradually cooled down.

"The person looking for me is not Dad, but you?" Yao Rong's voice was very low, obviously a little angry.

Yao Shengming stepped forward, clasped her wrist, pulled her to a chair, and forced her to sit down. He opened the cake and said, "Today is your birthday, I will celebrate it for you."

Yao Rong looked at the cake, she slowly stood up and looked at him.

"Since you want to celebrate my birthday, I want to ask you something. When I was kidnapped and almost burned to death, were you the one who saved me?" Yao Rong asked.

I was going to ask Zhuo Bi last time, but unfortunately I missed it.

"Why mention the past?" Yao Shengming's eyes flickered, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her, but he handed her a piece of cake and said, "It's freshly baked, try it."

"Yao Shengming, it's not you, right?" Yao Rong asked sharply.

She always felt that something was wrong. Although she was unconscious, she was not stupid. If it felt wrong, it was wrong.

"What is more important than you coming back alive? The injury on my back is the best proof." Yao Shengming said in a deep voice.

Yao Rong retreated step by step, reached out to pick up the bag, and walked out.

"Rong Rong." Yao Shengming took a step forward, looking at the door she slammed.

He wanted to catch up, but stopped, looking at the flowers and cakes in the room, he waved his hand, smashed everything, and reached out to touch his pocket.

"Couldn't the love we grew up with be better than a Zhuo Bi of unknown origin?" Yao Shengming said angrily, and took out a brocade box with a diamond ring on it.

If she is willing to let go of Zhuo Bi, he is willing to propose marriage, which is a pity. . . Gone, all gone.

Zhuo Bi's origin is unknown and his identity is mysterious, so he must not be a good person!

Today's city S is becoming more and more complicated, and Zhuo Bi is very likely to be that force.

"Zhuo Bi, people of unknown background, why are you arguing with me? Why are you? I have spoiled the woman for twenty years, even if I can't get it, she still has a fiance, and you are nothing..." Yao Shengming said sharply, and punched the table.

Yao Shengming's eyes were red, and he was holding his mobile phone and talking on the phone.

"It's me, go and check, check all the rich kids who appeared in City S recently! I will find Yao Rong's fiancé by any means, and get him back for me." Yao Shengming almost roared, his voice hoarse.

His throat hurt so badly that he clutched his throat and fell to the ground.

He reached out to grab the bouquet, tore it vigorously, and threw it on the ground.

"Rongrong, my brother doesn't like Zhuo Bi. If you don't marry me, then you can only...marry your fiancé, who will fall into the hands of your fiancé, and my brother will not let you fall into Zhuo Bi's hands." Yao Shengming murmured murmur said.

When the phone rang, he smashed it directly.