Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 998 Now that you think about it, let’s go have a drink

  He reached out and clasped her wrist, and pushed her hard against the wall, under the warm yellow light.

   "Yao Rong, you have to believe me, I will do it when I say it." Zhuo Di's voice reflected the man's mood at the moment.

  Yao Rong turned his head away, smiled in a low voice, stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders, and said softly: "My mother thinks that I will definitely be happy in this life, and I promised her."

"But when I met you, I was a little scared, and my life was a mess." Yao Rong's voice was trembling. She was silent for a long time before she looked up at him and said: "I would love you, but when a mistress is such a thing, I really do Can't get past the hurdle in my heart."

   "If we are together, we want to hurt others, this is too wicked." Yao Rong said, when her parents were alive, they always told her to be kind and not to hurt others.

  Yao Rong raised her head slightly, her hair pressed against her cheeks, her eyes were red, and she looked at Zhuo Li, her voice choked, her lips curled, and her shoulders shivered.

   "Yao Rong." Zhuo Li clasped her shoulders with a big palm and hugged her.

   "Rong Rong, I am a man, I shouldn't make you sad, I'm really sorry! I didn't expect it, I made you sad again." He said in a deep voice.

   Obviously suppressing emotions, this kind of thing, no one wants to.

  It's easy to talk about, but it's really difficult to deal with.

   Zhuo Li's body, slowly fall down, squatting on the face.

   "Zhuo Di, let's separate and calm down, okay?" Yao Rong leaned back against the wall and looked at Zhuo Di and asked. She needed time to think quietly.

   "I don't want to be separated, and I don't need to be calm. It really doesn't work. Let's get married, how about?" Zhuo Di said in a deep voice, he squatted down and checked her wounds.

  Looking at her like this, Yao Rong was stunned, watching Zhuo Li squat on the ground, thinking that his wound was hurting.

   "Zhuo Li!" Yao Rong raised her head, water sprayed on her face, and she kept shaking her head.

  Zhuo Lin's big, generous palms hold her calf.

  Yao Rong stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the man's short black hair.

   "Rong Rong, you must believe that I can do it." Zhuo Di said in a deep voice, looking at her with blurred eyes.

  He leaned forward, his face pressed tightly against her, and he raised his head.

   "Zhuo Li, I am still very scared." Yao Rong said in a low voice, but reached out and hugged Zhuo Li tightly.

   Zhuo Lin’s blurred eyes and a hoarse voice said: "As long as the heart is firm, nothing is terrible."

  Yao Rong stood there, Zhuo Li knelt in front of her, the two looked at each other, and smiled at each other.

   "Let's go, now that you want to have a drink?" Yao Rong whispered, she reached out and grabbed Zhuo Li and pulled him up.

   "Bang" Zhuo Li was lifted by her, and Yao Rong pushed him to the side forcefully.

  Yao Rong pushed him aside and pressed **** the shoulders of people.

  "Come with me for a drink. I won't be drunk or go home tonight." Yao Rong whispered, now she felt like something was stuffed in her heart, panicking.

  She turned and walked out, turned to open the wine cabinet, looked at the wine, and reached out for two bottles.

  Zuo Lin looked at her figure, he silently raised his head and strode towards her, only to see Yao Rong turning around and throwing it towards him, saying, "Catch it."

  Receiving a bottle of wine, Zhuo Li took it and walked to the side to sit down.

   "What's the point of drinking?" Zhuo Li said in a deep voice. He poured into his mouth, strode to her, stretched out his hand to press her there, and watched Yao Rong take a few sips, his face flushed.

  She wanted to talk, but he was holding her waist, Yao Rong's calf, being held by him, carrying it, and throwing it on her shoulder.

  (End of this chapter)