Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Slap." Yao Rong panicked, raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

Yao Rong looked up, the fireworks were extinguished, but under the dim light, he saw the other party bowed his head, his facial features were extraordinary, and the pupils under his sword eyebrows were as light as jade.

His thin lips were slightly raised, curving, and his elegant and noble aura was concentrated all over him.

"Zhuo Bi?" Yao Rong's voice was a little soft, she raised her hand, wanting to touch his face.

She stepped back suddenly, keeping a distance from him, staring at him with beautiful eyes.

"Zhuo Bi, you scoundrel." Yao Rong was a little angry and yelled at him.

Zhuo Bi raised his bony fingertips, reached out to touch his lips, and smiled softly.

"Long time no see, my temper is still so hot, be careful no one will dare to marry you." Zhuo Li smiled in a deep voice, good mood was written on his elegant face.

Yao Rong watched him step up and walk towards her.

"You want to take care of it?" Yao Rong turned his face away.

She was angry that he disappeared inexplicably, but suddenly appeared in front of her.

This man disrupted her peaceful life.

Yao Rong's plan is to not fall in love or get married before the age of thirty.

She wants to fulfill her dream and then think about personal issues. And Zhuo Bi's appearance, like. . . . .

"Well, I have to take care of it. If no one dares to marry you, I will... take over." Zhuo Bi said in a deep voice.

Listening to his words, Yao Rong's heart was beating violently, her little face was inexplicably burned, and it was red behind her ears.

"Go away." Yao Rong waved his hand, but Zhuo Bi reached out and clasped her wrist.

He led her forward, looked down at her angry look, and said, "Well, let's go together."

She struggled and twisted, the harder she tried, the tighter Zhuo Bi's grip became.

"You can let me go if you want. If Ms. Yao says... Miss me a lot recently, I might consider letting go." Zhuo Bi's thick skin made her heart pound even harder.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Bi suddenly called her name seriously, and he looked at her quietly.

It seemed that all the bustle around him had nothing to do with him.

In Zhuo Bi's eyes, there was only this face, which was beautiful and flamboyant, like an arrogant morning star, inexplicably captured his heart. During the time in Zhuo's family, he missed her all the time.

"Why?" Yao Rong was seriously frightened by him.

Zhuo Bi clasped her wrist, pulled her aside, and took the elevator to the highest floor, where one could overlook the scenery of the entire city of S.

He let go of her hand and strode forward.

"Hi, Yao Rong, I'm Zhuo Bi, I like you, I like you so much." He turned his back to her and yelled towards the front.

The wind was a bit strong, and his voice was blown away by the wind.

But it seemed as if it was blowing into her ears, Yao Rong froze in place.

Zhuo Bi turned around, smiled at her, stretched out his hand and flicked the ball.

With a "pop", red candles suddenly lit up around them, forming two heart shapes. Looking closely, they looked like they were in love with each other, and Zhuo Bi was standing at one end of the rooftop.

"Yao Rong, I like you." Zhuo Bi said.

Yao Rong looked at the dark night, under Zhuo Li's sword eyebrows, the eyes were as light as jade, and the handsome facial features made her heart suddenly touched.

"I....."

Yao Rong's lips moved, Zhuo Bi strode forward and said, "Don't talk."

"..."

Zhuo Bi was condescending, staring at her small face with black eyes, and said, "Yao Rong, listen carefully. I have decided that whether you want it or not, I will only pester you in this life."

"It's a big deal, I'll just..." Zhuo Bi said, suddenly stopped, turned around and walked up to the roof, stepped on it, and the tall figure was swaying there.