Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 765 The scene is too embarrassing

  Zhuo Lin At this moment, there is a kind of heart that wants to choke to death and ask the water.

  Wen Shui has always been naughty. Except for Xiao Mohan, no one can control him. What he wants to do has never failed.

   "Are you uncomfortable?" Yao Rong felt Zhuo hesitate and asked, thinking of his appearance just now, a little worried.

   Zhuo Li gritted her teeth, put on her skirt, and reached out to open the door.

   "My clothes are broken, I borrow your skirt to wear." Zhuo Li blushed, wearing her skirt, standing in front of Yao Rong.

   With a "pop", he walked too hard and his skirt was torn.

   "Haha." Yao Rong stood there, stunned for a few seconds, and laughed wildly. Seeing Zhuo Li's appearance, she gritted her teeth and turned and walked into the bathroom.

  When she closed the door, she stood tall and leaned against the door frame and said: "Zhuo, you are more beautiful than a woman."

  After speaking, Yao Rong closed the door hard.

   Zhuo Lin lowered his head, looked at her skirt, strode forward, the skirt bound, and he fell heavily towards the bed.

   "Hiss." Zhuo Li threw himself on the bed and stood up.

  Yao Rong just came out of the bathroom. His foot hurt a little. He felt the cold wind blowing behind him, the window was opened, and an object bounced towards her.

   Zhuo Lin took the jacket, covering his body, full of embarrassment.

  I don't know what to say or do, but his heartbeat is very fast, and he is afraid that there will be no image in front of her. When he hesitated, Yao Rong lifted the quilt.

  Qing Shui holding an umbrella, standing in the rain.

   Let the rain fall, his eyes are extremely cold in the dark night.

   "Slap." With a sound, asked the water to throw the umbrella aside, let the rain slap on him, turned and stepped forward, and rushed forward.

   "Ah." The person who was lying in ambush on the tree, preparing to open the weapon, was asked to pinch his neck and twisted his neck directly.

  Blood leaked from the man’s mouth, and asked the water to lift his foot, kick him away, avoid the bullets, and detour, but the sound of weapons sounded around, but he stopped quickly.

   "Dare to **** my brother? He can't hurt you if you want to." Wenshui raised his foot and stepped heavily on it.

  The man's eyes widened, and he stepped on him, spurting blood, holding the mud in his hand, and finally stopped struggling.

  Qing Shui stretched out his hand, took out the handkerchief, wiped the beautiful fingertips, and shook the rain on his head. He took a big step and stepped in the rain, his figure handsome and firm.

   "Hey, Han, Ben Shao has solved it." Wenshui returned to the room and saw the phone ring, he answered the phone and said directly.

   "Hmm." Xiao Mohan answered, obviously not surprised.

  Wen Shui took a big step, walked into the bathroom, sat in the bathtub, soaked in a hot bath, and asked: "Han, how can you be sure, they will definitely attack Zhuo tonight?"

   "Who wants Zhuo to die the most?" Xiao Mohan gave a deep smile.

  He held the red wine, lifted it up and shook it a few times, the bright red wine made a beautiful arc in the goblet.

  "Is it him?" Asking Shui sat up straight, the enchanting face was astonished, and he looked at himself in the mirror.

  Xiao Mohan turned around and saw Gu Chuyan after taking a bath. He said: "Get a break early and try to come back soon."

   "Okay." When asked the water, he hung up, but he was thoughtful.

  It is true that he wants to fix Zhuo, but he wants to solve the person who wants to move Zhuo himself. How can his brother’s hatred not be reported? In this tone, he asked that the water must come out.

  In the next room, Zhuo Li sensitively heard the sound, his body was stiff, he sat up and looked out the window.

   "Zhuo Li, what's the matter?" Yao Rong followed his line of sight, his heart was also raised, thinking something was wrong.

  The sound of fighting ended soon. Zhuo Di's hand gripped the bedding tightly, smiled in a low voice, and said, "It's okay, maybe I drank too much tonight."

  Bright

  (End of this chapter)