Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 893 Your murder is not worth a billion

  "Pop" Yao Shengming was playing with her mobile phone, looking up at her with a sneer, throwing the lighter away, strode forward, looking at her condescendingly, reaching out to clasp her shoulders, and pressing her on the sofa.

  "If you are accused of homicide, not worth a billion, you can do whatever you want, I'm fine! Even if you have an accident, the Yao family will still belong to me. It's just Wang Zhongyun's people, how can you let you go?"

  He said, so he was puzzled, and said: "If I remember correctly, Xiao Mohan and Wang Zhongtuan are close friends, I believe Gu Chuyan is also happy to give you a weapon."

  Hearing Gu Chuyan, Gu Miaoting gritted her teeth and thought of today's shame.

   "Gu Chuyan." She was a little agitated, her little hand clutching the armrest of the sofa.

  Yao Shengming stood in front of her with squinting eyes, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block in front of her.

  "What should I do? If this happens again, how can I go out to discuss business in the future?" Gu Miaoting covered herself with the quilt.

  She looked down at her abdomen. She didn't feel like she was pregnant, but her chest was swollen.

   "Gu Miaoting." Yao Shengming gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the door. He shook his hand and found that he was very unlucky. Since marrying Gu Miaoting, he almost destroyed his three views.

   Feeling that someone is looking at him, Yao Shengming looked up and saw Yao Rong wearing a blue dress and a black jacket, standing at the entrance of the corridor.

   "Rong Rong?" Yao Shengming strode forward and looked at her with joy.

  The man’s eyes burst with joy, and he excitedly said: "Are you back?"

  His hand hasn't touched her yet, but Yao Rong's hand is blocked.

   "I... Wash my hands." Yao Shengming panicked, like a bewildered child, turned around and strode back to the room.

  Holding the hand sanitizer, he kept rubbing his palm until his hand became red. He smelled it and found that there was no peculiar smell, then turned and changed his clothes.

  Yao Shengming took the black shirt and put it on, looking in the mirror to tidy up, sprayed the perfume on his wrist, lowered his head and sniffed, the whole person was refreshed.

   "Rong Rong." He opened the door and walked out.

  Seeing that the hall was empty, he strode to her door, stretched his hand to open the door, and saw Yao Rong standing at the table, reaching out to touch it.

   "How are you doing recently?" Yao Shengming strode forward and stood behind her.

  Yao Rong lowered his head, touched the tabletop with his fingertips, sat on the chair, opened the drawer, looked at things, and whispered: "What's wrong with you?"

  Yao Shengming rubbed his hands, tugging at the corner of his clothes nervously.

  He turned around to pour a cup of hot milk, brought it forward, put it on the corner of the table, and said, "Drink, rest early."

  Yao Rong raised his eyes and looked at him.

  Yao Shengming pursed his mouth and laughed in a low voice. He turned around and opened the window and said, “It’s been a long time since it’s been opened, let me breathe and sleep more comfortably at night.

  Yao Rong has mixed feelings and looks at his figure.

  If he didn't kill Liu Yilian, maybe she would treat Yao Shengming better, but now she has nothing to do.

   "Rongrong, where are you going?" Yao Shengming saw her get up and leave. He was taken aback for a few seconds, strode forward, clasped her wrist, and pulled her back.

  Yao Rong turned around and slapped him over.

   "Plap" on his face.

  Yao Shengming's face was painful, and his short black hair was thrown in front of his forehead at random. He slowly raised his head, glanced at her, turned around and reached out to clasp the door, and closed the door forcefully.

   "Since you are back, take a rest earlier." Yao Shengming seemed as if nothing had happened.

  Yao Rong raised his chin proudly, stared at him coldly, and said sharply, "Get out of the way."

   "Yao Rong, I like you! I have never given up for so many years. Why don't you just look at me?" Yao Shengming was a little bit painful.

  (End of this chapter)