Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 831

  Wen Shui walked to the window and looked at the dark night. The backyard was a lush grass. He leaned there, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his deep eyes looked at the night scene.

   "Grandpa Xiao was right, he couldn't help but die." Wenshui said suddenly.

  Han Changqing got up, walked to him, and stood looking.

   "But the Lord said that life is up to you." Han Changqing said in a deep voice, as long as you work hard, you will be able to break many routines and will never be at the mercy of fate.

  Zhuo’s house, compound

   That night, Gu Chuyan and Xiao Mohan were married. Yao Rong took the bouquet and stood there with excitement watching her being embraced by Xiao Mohan.

   "At the beginning, today is so beautiful." Yao Rong was so excited that he wanted to step forward.

   Zhuo Lin turned around and stood in front of her.

   "What do you want to do?" Zhuo Di lowered his head and asked.

  Yao Rong looked up, and saw Zhuo Li’s thin **** lips with a deceptive smile. She stepped back half a step, pointed behind him, and said, “Don’t you want to make a fuss?”

   Zhuo Lin turned around, pointed over there and said, "Look at it."

  Sure enough, there were a few people who wanted to look at them, but they were thrown out by the Xiao Jiajun in the dark.

  She was held by Zhuo Li, led her forward, and said: "Go, I will take you to see good things."

  Unfortunately, he only took a few steps and saw two rows of people in black standing in front of him.

  The man in black saw his figure and stood on both sides, with a figure standing at the end of the front. The man with his hands behind him seemed to be waiting for someone.

  "Come?" Zhuo Dongyang's voice sounded.

   Zhuo Lin subconsciously turned around and stood in front of Yao Rong.

   "Who is he?" Yao Rong looked at him, she asked in a low voice.

   Zhuo Lin stretched out his hand and clasped her wrist tightly. His face was dark, his emotions fluctuated, his lips moved, and he whispered: "My grandfather."

  Yao Rong looked at him, obviously afraid of the people in front of him.

   Zhuo Dongyang turned around, his sharp black eyes swept across, and he strode forward, came to him, and watched Zhuo Li stretch out his hand to hold Yao Rong's hand.

   "Is it you?" Yao Rong was stunned for a few seconds, and he passed Zhuo Li, his voice filled with joy, and said, "Grandpa?"

  At that time, she was kidnapped and rescued by Zhuo Dongyang. Without leaving her name, he left. He didn't expect that he would be Zhuo Zi's grandfather.

  This world is so small.

   "Follow me." Zhuo Dongyang's old face suddenly tightened, and he said to her, turning and leaving.

  Yao Rong looked at his figure, she froze for a moment, a little embarrassed, looked at Zhuo Li, the two followed him and walked towards the front yard.

   Zhuo Dongyang opened the door and walked in.

  In the classical hall, the furnishings are very exquisite, with red silk pasted around it.

  He walked to the side and sat on the main seat.

   "Grandfather, Yao Rong and I love each other sincerely, and we want to stay with each other for life, but also hope that Grandpa will make it happen." Zhuo Xi strode forward, bowed respectfully, and said respectfully.

  Yao Rong stood there, at a loss.

   "You, sit down." Zhuo Dongyang drank tea, looked up at Yao Rong, and motioned for her to sit down.

   "Okay." Yao Rong was uneasy, not knowing what was going on.

   Feeling Zhuo Li's demeanor, it seems that he is afraid of something. Turning his head to look at Zhuo Dongyang, he found that he smiled gently, not like a fierce person.

   "I heard that you and Gu Yatou are friends?" Zhuo Dongyang poured a cup of tea and pushed to her.

  Yao Rong’s Qingli face lifted, her beautiful phoenix eyes smiled, and her demeanor was charming. She nodded and said, “Well, I’m best friends with her.”

   Zhuo Dongyang listened, put down the tea cup, watched her jokingly and said: "It sounds interesting, so I can't help but talk about it."

  (End of this chapter)