Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 360 Still a step too late

   "No, it looks really anxious," the secretary said.

  Yao Shengming threw the contract into the drawer and locked it, turned around and ran into the secretary, splashing coffee on his body, and it didn’t hurt at all. He took her phone to call her.

  But found that his mobile phone was dead, so he took the landline and called her.

   "Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off."

  He walked out anxiously, his fists clenched.

   "Rongrong, what's the matter?" He said in a deep voice.

  At this time, his assistant came back and said when he met him: "Master, Miss Today came to see you, but I went to her afterwards, but found that I couldn't get in touch."

  Yao Shengming listened, reaching for the assistant's phone.

  "Lend it to me." He said, holding the phone and continuing to call, and drove the Mercedes-Benz towards Yao Rong's residence.

  In the process, he was using Gu Chuyan's cell phone, but Xiao Mohan picked it up.

   "She is asleep, Yao Rong is not there." Xiao Mohan took her mobile phone away and said to Yao Shengming.

   "Okay." Yao Shengming said, before hanging up the phone.

  Yao Rong has grown up, even if he is in big trouble, he will not take the initiative to look for him. It's rare that she took the initiative to look for him today, and the **** thing was that the phone was out of power during the meeting and missed the opportunity.

   "Yao Rong, no matter what happens, you must wait for me." Yao Shengming said in a deep voice.

  He drove the car, ran through the red light, and ran straight downstairs to her apartment.

  Looking at the apartment, the dim light was shining through the curtains, Yao Shengming sat in the car, and then pushed the door to get out of the car after a long time. His steps were anxious, and he always felt that something was missing.

   "Rongrong." He said her name in his heart.

  He went upstairs, took a deep breath, reached out and knocked on the door.

  Variously hearing the knock on the door, Yao Rong walked to the hall, grabbed the fruit knife, and asked in a low voice: "Who?"

   "It's me." Yao Shengming's voice came.

  She looked from the "cat's eye" and saw Yao Shengming standing anxiously outside the door, she opened the door, Yao Shengming stood outside, in front of the white shirt, stained with coffee, and the whole person was embarrassed.

   "I heard that you are looking for me today, I went to a meeting, the phone is dead." Yao Shengming said in a deep voice.

  Yao Rong put the knife down, took a look at him, and said, "I have something in the morning, but it's handled."

   "That..." Yao Shengming didn't know what to say.

  His palm is full of sweat, standing in front of her, nervous like a hairy boy, completely without the calmness and calmness of handling official affairs.

   "Have you eaten? Do you want to have supper?" Yao Shengming asked.

   Before she could answer, Yao Shengming walked in, threw his jacket on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to go to the kitchen, but he smelled medicine in the room.

   "Are you injured?" he said, his deep black eyes, but he looked into her bedroom.

  Yao Rong is a little nervous. I don’t know what Zhuo Li’s identity is. What if he is a fugitive? Thinking of this, she walked to the bedroom door and reached out to close the door.

   "Well, a small injury." She whispered, and there were indeed some scratches on her wrist.

  Yao Shengming walked into the kitchen, cooked by himself, and cooked supper for her.

  Looking at his busy figure, Yao Rong's eyes were dim, and she wanted to walk over, but when she heard noises from the bedroom, she was scared and walked towards the bedroom.

   Pushed the door open and saw that Zhuo Li was about to get up, waved his hand to the bedside table, and the water glass fell off.

   "What's wrong with you?" Yao Rong rushed forward, reaching out to support him.

   Zhuo Lin stretched out his hand, touched his forehead, and said hoarsely, "I want to go to the toilet."

   He whispered, struggling to get up, the fever almost subsided, but still a little dizzy.

  (End of this chapter)