Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 543 Be careful no one dares to marry you

   "Pop." Yao Rong panicked, raised his hand and slapped his face.

  Yao Rong looked up, the fireworks went out, but under the dim light, he saw the other person bowing his head, his facial features were extraordinary, and the eyes under his sword eyebrows were as light as jade.

  His thin lips lifted slightly, curved, and the elegant and noble aura was concentrated.

   "Zhuo Li?" Yao Rong's voice was a little soft, and she raised her hand to touch his face.

  She backed away suddenly, keeping a distance from him, staring at him with beautiful eyes.

   "Zhuo, you badass." Yao Rong was a little angry and shouted at him.

   Zhuo Lin's sharp fingertips lifted up, reached out his hand to touch his lips, and smiled in a low voice.

  "Long time no see, my temper is still so hot, be careful no one dares to marry you." Zhuo Di smiled deep, his elegant face was full of good mood.

  Yao Rong watched him lift up and walk towards her.

   "Do you want to control?" Yao Rong turned his face.

  She was angry that he disappeared inexplicably, but suddenly appeared in front of her.

  This man disrupted her peaceful life.

  Yao Rong’s plan is not to fall in love or get married before the age of thirty.

  She wants to fulfill her dream, and then think about personal issues. And Zhuo Zi appeared, like. . . . .

   "Well, it's something to manage. If no one dares to marry you, I will... take over." Zhuo Di said in a deep voice.

  Yao Rong listened to his words, his heart beating fiercely, his small face burned up inexplicably, red to the root of his ears.

   "Go away." Yao Rong waved his hand, but Zhuo Li reached out and clasped her wrist.

  He led him to walk forward, looked down at her angrily, and said, "Well, let's go together."

  She struggled and twisted, and the harder she was, the tighter Zhuo Li's grip.

   "If you want to let me go, if Miss Yao says... I missed me a lot recently, I might consider letting go." Zhuo Li's thick skin made her heart pound even harder.

   "Yao Rong." Zhuo Di suddenly called her name seriously, and he looked at her quietly.

  It seems that everything around him has nothing to do with him.

  In Zhuo's eyes, there is only this face, beautiful and ostentatious, like an arrogant star, inexplicably hooked away from his heart. During the period in Zhuo’s family, he always missed her.

   "What are you doing?" Yao Rong was seriously frightened by him.

   Zhuo Lin clasped her wrist, pulled her aside, and took the elevator to the highest floor, where he could overlook the scenery of the entire city of s.

  He released her hand and strode forward.

   "Hi, Yao Rong, this is Zhuo Li, I like you, I like you so much." He turned his back to her and yelled toward the front.

  The wind was a bit loud, and his voice was blown away by the wind.

  But as if blowing into her ears, Yao Rong was stunned.

   Zhuo Lin turned around, smiled at her, and stretched out his hand to play.

   With a "pop", red candles suddenly lit up around them, forming two heart shapes. Upon closer inspection, they actually looked like a heart-to-heart, while Zhuo Di was standing at one end of the rooftop.

   "Yao Rong, I like you." Zhuo Di said.

  Yao Rong looked at the dark night, under Zhuo Li's sword eyebrows, her eyes were as light as jade, and her beautiful features made her heart suddenly touched.

"I....."

  Yao Rong's lips moved, Zhuo Li stepped forward and said, "Don't talk."

  "..."

   Zhuo Di was condescending, black eyes stared at her small face, and said: "Yao Rong, listen carefully. I have decided, whether you like it or not, I will only pester you in this life."

   "It's a big deal, I'll..." Zhuo Li said, suddenly stopped, turned and walked on the roof, raised his foot and stepped on it, the tall figure wobbly there.

  (End of this chapter)