Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Seeing a group of things coming towards him, he subconsciously reached out and shook the things away.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" The little fox was thrown to the ground, hugging his fat body aggrievedly, looking at Xiao Ran, his eyes were red and he was about to cry.

Xiao Ran looked at this scene and was stunned for a few seconds.

"Why is it you?" Xiao Ran stepped forward and squatted down.

The little fox stared at his handsome face. It raised its claws, got into his arms, held his arms, and silently drove him away!

a few days ago

After Zhuo Shu had a "secret talk" with Xiao Mohan, he saw that his whole body was burned. Although the medicine in the water could quickly restore the skin, there were pimples all over his body after all.

"Where are you going?" Wenshui looked at his figure and asked.

Zhuo Shu put on his clothes and walked out. Although his body ached, he wanted to leave in a hurry.

"I can't face her like this." Zhuo Shuo said in a deep voice, looking at the fingers with distinct joints and several scars on them.

Wenshui touched his chin and glanced at Zhuo Shu.

"You actually don't believe that I can recover you within half a year?" Wenshui asked coldly, obviously very unhappy.

He doesn't like others to deny him the most. This is very shameful.

"I don't know how to face her. If you see her, tell her! I'm fine." Zhuo Shu said, dragging his weak body and striding away.

Wenshui looked at his figure and took half a step back until Yao Rong came back.

When he heard that Zhuo Shu was chasing his "ex-wife to get back together," she hurriedly chased him out, feeling a little confused and helpless on the empty street.

"Zhuo Shu, where are you?" Yao Rong kept shouting on the road and drove away in his car.

She ran through several red lights and headed towards Zhuo Shuo's apartment. She opened the door and saw that it was empty and the things were stained with dust. She turned around and walked out.

Driving back to her previous apartment.

"Zhuo Shu." Yao Rong opened the door and looked at the small apartment where he once lived.

She walked to the drawer, reached out and opened it, and looked at the bunch of keys lying in the drawer, which Zhuo Shu had given her.

Yao Rong grabbed the key as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

Looking in the mirror, her face was as pale as paper, her beautiful eyes were red, and tears were filling her eyes. Yao Rong stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, then turned and walked towards the balcony/

"Zhuo Shu." She opened the door and walked into the living room.

It was empty, there was no sign of him.

Yao Rong took half a step back, dropped the key on the ground, and growled in a low voice: "I know you are not going to find her, but why are you avoiding me? We agreed to be honest with each other, and we agreed that we would never disappear under any circumstances. not see."

"Zhuo Shu, you bastard! Why did you lie to me?" Yao Rong whispered and fell heavily on the sofa.

She hugged her knees and buried her face in them, trembling.

In a corner, there was a figure standing there, looking at her figure. He looked down at the scars on his body. Every one of them was so hard to see that even he couldn't bear it.

"Zhuo Shu, you're gone, what should I do?" Yao Rong grabbed his knees hard.

Yao Rong stood up suddenly and walked forward.

Zhuo Shu thought she had discovered him, so he took half a step back and almost fell off the balcony. He clasped one side of his big palm hard and saw her walking to the cabinet, taking out a bottle of foreign wine and pouring it into her mouth.

She started drinking "Gulu Gulu" and drank half of the bottle of foreign wine.

"Bang" she threw the wine bottle to the ground, turned around and sat on the sofa, stretched out her hands to spread her long hair, kicked up her shoes, and strode into the bathroom.