Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 897 Is it Grandpa?

  Throw a net, lift them up, and hang them up.

   "Quickly." Several people ran out in the dark, carried them into the back seat of the car, and drove away.

   "Zhuo, what's wrong with you?" Yao Rong asked in a low voice.

   Zhuo Li gritted his teeth, there was a problem with the floral fragrance just now, theirs was used, and now he is weak!

   "We have been used." Zhuo Li said in a hoarse voice, his arms were tightly around her waist, and he backed away vigilantly.

   "I also feel something is wrong with my body, Zhuo Li, what should I do now?" She whispered, restraining herself.

   Zhuo Lin hugged her tightly, the car stopped, several people grabbed them and carried them, walked towards a house, kicked the door open, threw them in, and ran away with the net.

   With a "bang", the door closed and locked from the outside.

   Zhuo Lin and Yao Rong were pushed into the house, the lights came on, pink lights.

  She struggled to get up from the ground, Zhuo Li gritted her teeth to support her, looked up, and saw the big room... .

  If the big room is full of romance.

   "The atmosphere here is not quite right." Yao Rong said vigilantly.

  She looked up and saw the red curtains, the round bed, the bright red sheets, the antique dressing table, and there were a few posters on the wall, all romantic!

  The crisp wind bell of "bell bell" came from the window.

  There are strings of colored glaze hanging on both sides of the window, which are crystal clear under the pink light.

   "Zhuo Li, what should I do?" Yao Rong's little hand firmly grasped his arm to make himself sober.

  Looking at the unfamiliar environment, I feel a little uneasy, and the feeling of being calculated by others is very bad.

   Zhuo Lin stretched out his hand and helped her walk to the side of the bed to sit down.

   "Let me see, don't move." Zhuo Li turned and walked towards the window. The door and window were sealed from the outside, as if he was afraid that they would escape.

  Yao Rong sat beside the round pink bed. She was a little uncomfortable. She was lying on one side, clutching the sheets tightly with her small hands, and she was sweating.

   "Hmm." Yao Rong hummed uncomfortably.

  She wanted to stand up, seeing the flowers in front, exuding bursts of fragrance, vaguely feel dizzy.

   "Hiss." Zhuo Li pulled the door hard, but the door did not move.

  He looked around with cold eyes, and found that this antique style is so familiar, it seems like his grandfather’s favorite?

  "Is it Grandpa? What exactly does he want to do?" Zhuo Di was stunned for a few seconds, feeling that Zhuo Dongyang was punishing them for being disobedient? Thinking of this, he felt bad in his heart.

   "Rongrong, how are you?" Zhuo Li strode forward.

  When Yao Rong looked up, he gritted his teeth and said, “It’s not very good, it’s very uncomfortable, I don’t know if I can go out.”

  She tried her best to prop up her body and said in a low voice: "Zhuo, the other party knows you very well, so she seems to be an acquaintance."

   "I suspect it is Grandpa, Yao Rong, I am dragging you down! Hold on, and I will take you out." Zhuo Di said through gritted teeth.

   "Hmm." She snorted, weakened, and fell onto the bed.

   "I suspect Grandpa did it." Zhuo Li opened his lips slightly, and whispered to her.

  Yao Rong listened, feeling a little surprised, and asked softly: "Your grandfather? He loves you so much, how could he do this kind of hurting you, let's talk about you and me, does he know?"

  The more I think about it, the more afraid he becomes. Yao Rong is unwilling to face these complicated things.

   "I know." Zhuo Di said. He once ran back to the Zhuo family compound to confess, begging him to fulfill it, but he didn't expect to be calculated.

  (End of this chapter)