Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 419 Yao Rong found that Zhuo Li was injured

   "Go back." Mr. Hei whispered, turned into the car, and left.

  He was clutching his abdomen, and the doctor sewed the wound for him. Mr. Hei was lying on the car chair and said in a deep voice, “Go to the bureau, I have something to deal with. A press conference will be held in the afternoon.

   "Yes." The secretary listened, while recording, and asked weakly: "Mr. Black, can your body survive?"

  Mr. Hei’s mouth evokes deep meaning and is silent.

  Land Rover walked away, Han Changqing smiled deeply.

   "Master, was it just it?" Han Changqing asked in a low voice, although he was suspicious, he was not sure.

   "Hmm." Xiao Mohan answered.

When    came out, he also specially let the little fox keep up. As a result, this guy must have been playful halfway, and he didn't appear until so late.

  The luxurious courtyard house, Zhuo Li intruded into a deep sleep after taking the medicine.

  Yao Rong carried the fruit and wandered outside the apartment. After a long time, she rang the doorbell and suddenly found that the door opened automatically.

  Not far away, Wenshui took the remote control and sat on the pavilion. Watching this scene, he raised his leg and changed his posture.

   "It's really here." Qoshui said in a deep voice.

  He took his cell phone and called to make the bodyguards all retreat to the dark.

  Yao Rong walked in, came to the hall, and opened the bedroom door.

   "Zhuo, are you awake?" Yao Rong stepped forward, stood by the bed, and asked in a low voice.

   Zhuo Lin slept very deeply, his handsome face looked peaceful, and did not notice her arrival.

  Yao Rong looked around the bedroom, which was clean and tidy, and it was full of men's articles.

  And her gaze fell on his back. Zhuo Li was lying on his side, with his back facing her.

   "This injury... Why does it seem to be a burn?" Yao Rong knelt down, hesitated for a few seconds, and reached out to touch it.

The man’s broad back and bronze skin look like a perfect masterpiece of God. Only his back has a burn mark that spreads one-third of his back. It looks terrifying, like an oversized centipede sticking to his flesh. .

  Yao Rong's fingertips stroked his back.

   "It must be painful, right?" She murmured to herself.

  She and Zhuo Li have no intersection in life. Every time it was a chance encounter, strange things happened that made the two seem closer and closer, but they looked like strangers and didn't understand at all.

   "Ah." Yao Rong touched his back, Zhuo Li suddenly turned over, clasped her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

  She was suddenly grasped by Zhuo Li, pulled into his arms, and she threw herself in his arms.

   "What are you doing?" Yao Rong lay in his arms, reaching out and hitting his shoulder.

   Zhuo Lin's deep black eyes, smiling, his voice hoarse and asked: "You seem to feel distressed?"

   "What nonsense? Let me go." Yao Rong said sharply, and she pushed him hard.

   Yao Rong stepped back, keeping a distance from him.

   "Last night, did you scare you?" Zhuo Di struggled, got up, walked out of the bed barefoot, opened the closet, took a black shirt, and quickly put it on.

  Yao Rong stood there, watching the injuries on his back when he went to open the closet, making her puzzled.

  "Is your injury burned?" Yao Rong wanted to be sure.

   Zhuo Lin walked to her and handed her a bottle of drink, and said, "Small injury, it's not a problem."

  Yao Rong took the drink, but did not drink it.

   "Since you are okay, then I'm leaving." Yao Rong said, looking at him with gauze on his forehead, his face pale, but he was in good spirits.

  She was at home last night and stayed up all night.

  Think of Zhuo Lin's actions, which really affected her.

  In order to keep her innocent, he actually knocked himself out with a brick. This action was almost repeated in her dream. . .

  (End of this chapter)