Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1160 This is true love

  Yao Rong turned around, wiped his body with a bathrobe, and walked out.

  As she walked out, thinking about the door, Zhuo Li drove the car and returned to the mansion. He opened the door and walked towards the bedroom. He saw Yao Rong wearing a black dress with long slender feet, which was inexplicably bright.

   "Zhuo Li, listen to my explanation." Yao Rong heard the footsteps and turned to see Zhuo Li walking towards her. She panicked and fell on the sofa.

   "Don't explain, I understand." Zhuo Li squatted down, holding Yao Rong's hand, lowered his head and kissed, and said in a deep voice, "Your surprise, I like it very much."

   "..." Yao Rong listened, knowing that he had misunderstood.

   "Baby, I know you miss me, I like it very much." Zhuo Li said affectionately.

  At this moment, Yao Rong knew that he completely misunderstood her.

   "Zhuo, you really misunderstood, I didn't know there was this indoor." Yao Rong kept shaking his head.

  The man’s affectionate black eyes stared at her face and said in a deep voice: "Don’t talk, let me take a good look at you."

   "Ah." Yao Rong suddenly turned pale and felt uncomfortable in his abdomen.

  She stretched out her hand to cover her abdomen, a rush of heat made her feel uncomfortable. There was a kind of sign that the aunt was coming, and it was especially strong.

   "The wound hurt, but now my stomach hurts." Yao Rong whispered.

   "Uh." Zhuo Li thought she was injured in her leg, but he didn't know it. Seeing the blood on the fingertips and the bright red eyes, he silently looked at Yao Rong.

   "You go out first, I will deal with it." Yao Rong whispered.

  The man’s deep black eyes cast a light glance, and Yao Rong’s slender legs were also stained with blood.

   "It may be that I was in a coma for too long and my aunt never came. So when I woke up, it couldn't wait to come." Yao Rong explained embarrassingly.

  Her beautiful eyes, staring at Zhuo Li's face.

   "Bah." Zhuo Li turned around, rushed towards the bathroom, and washed his face.

  He turned around and looked at her about to get up. He hurriedly stepped forward, took the quilt to cover her, and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

   Zhuo Lin turned around, rummaged through the cabinets, and found a bag of things.

   "Ah, it hurts." Yao Rong yelled in pain, and Zhuo Li was frightened.

  He ran forward, sat on the side of the bed, helped her up, and asked concerned: "Where does it hurt? Did it get the wound? Let me see."

   "Which hurts?" Zhuo Li was frightened and put her on the bed.

  Looking at Zhuo Li anxiously, she really didn't want him to worry.

  Yao Rong stretched out his hand, covered his forehead, rolled his eyes, silently looked at the man's slender fingertips, and felt like a million heads rushed past.

  He jumped up and rubbed his palms as if he was about to do a big business.

   Zhuo Lin broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead. It was actually more complicated than his fighting on the battlefield, but in order to marry his wife, he had to fight.

   "No, you take a break, I will do it myself." Yao Rong pushed him away, trying to get up.

   "Rong Rong, I made this mistake and it made you feel uncomfortable. I am very sorry, and I will correct the mistake immediately and promise not to do it again next time." Zhuo Di said sincerely, seeing her uncomfortable, his heart was cut.

  Seeing her sober, Zhuo Li vowed to protect her.

   But he didn't expect that he could not handle this little matter.

   "I promise next time, I won't do it again." Zhuo Di whispered.

  Zhuo Lin listened, he walked forward and helped her up. He sat behind her, let her lean on him, took the phone, turned the photo, and handed it to her.

   "She sent this specially, and I must know that you want to see it." Zhuo Di pointed to the photo in the phone and said to her.

  (End of this chapter)