Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

At this moment, Zhuo Bi felt like strangling Wen Shui to death.

Wenshui has always been mischievous, no one can control him except Xiao Mohan, he has never failed in what he wants to do.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yao Rong felt that Zhuo was hesitating, and thought of his appearance just now, he asked a little worried.

Zhuo Bi gritted her teeth, put on her skirt, and reached out to open the door.

"My clothes are broken, I will borrow your skirt to wear them." Zhuo Bi blushed and stood in front of Yao Rong wearing her skirt.

With a "snap", he walked too fast and his skirt was torn.

"Haha." Yao Rong stood there, stunned for a few seconds, then burst out laughing wildly, seeing Zhuo Bi's appearance, she gritted her teeth, turned and walked into the bathroom.

When she was closing the door, she leaned tall and leaned against the door frame, and said, "Zhuo Bi, you are more beautiful than women."

After finishing speaking, Yao Rong closed the door forcefully.

Zhuo Bi lowered his head, looked at her skirt, and strode forward. The skirt bound him, and he fell heavily to the side of the bed.

"Hiss." Zhuo Bi pounced on the side of the bed, propped himself up and stood up.

Just as Yao Rong came out of the bathroom, her foot hurt a little. She felt the cold wind blowing behind her, the window was opened, and something bounced towards her.

Zhuo Bi took the coat and covered his body, full of embarrassment.

He didn't know what to say or what to do, but his heart was beating fast, and he was afraid that he would lose his image in front of her. When he hesitated, Yao Rong lifted the quilt.

Wenshui held an umbrella and stood in the rain.

Letting the rain fall, his eyes were extremely cold in the dark night.

"Slap." With a sound, Wenshui threw the umbrella aside, let the rain slap on his body, turned around and stepped forward, rushing forward.

"Ah." The man who was ambushing in the tree and was about to open his weapon was choked by Wenshui and directly broke his neck.

Blood oozed from the man's mouth, Wenshui lifted his foot, kicked him away, avoided the bullets, and walked in a detour, the sound of weapons sounded from all around, but it quickly stopped.

"Dare to mess with my brother? He is not something you can hurt if you want to." Wenshui raised his foot and stepped on it heavily.

The man's eyes widened, he stepped on him, sprayed blood from his mouth, grabbed the mud with his hands, and finally stopped struggling.

Wenshui reached out, took out a handkerchief, wiped his beautiful fingertips, and shook the rain on his head. He took big steps, stepped in the rain, and his figure was handsome and firm.

"Hey, Han, this young master has taken care of everything." Wenshui returned to the room, saw the phone ringing, he answered the phone and said directly.

"En." Xiao Mohan responded, apparently not surprised.

Wenshui walked to the bathroom with big strides, sat in the bathtub, took a hot bath, and asked, "Han, how could you expect them to attack Zhuo tonight?"

"Who wants Zhuo's death the most?" Xiao Mohan smiled deeply.

He held the red wine, raised it up and shook it a few times, the bright red liquid drew a beautiful arc in the goblet.

"Could it be him?" Asked Shui Meng to sit up straight, with a startled face, looking at himself in the mirror.

Xiao Mohan turned around and saw Gu Chuyan finished taking a shower, he said: "Rest early, try to come back early."

"Okay." Wenshui responded, hung up the phone, but thoughtful.

He wanted to punish Zhuo Li, but even more, he wanted to personally deal with those who wanted to touch Zhuo Li. How could he not avenge his brother? With this tone, he asked that the water must come out.

In the next room, Zhuo Bi heard the sound sensitively, his body was stiff, he sat up and looked out the window.

"Zhuo Bi, what's the matter?" Yao Rong followed his line of sight, and his heart was raised, thinking that something happened.

The sound of fighting ended soon, Zhuo Bi grasped the quilt with his hands, smiled softly, and said, "It's okay, maybe I drank too much tonight."

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