"Yao Rong. Zhuo Song lay on the ground and looked at her very embarrassed.

Looking at her melon seeds, her face was fair, and her complexion was good! Her eyes were extremely sharp, she bent down to look at him, and asked in a low voice: "Zhuo Shao, what a coincidence." ”

Zhuo hooked his lips and got up from the ground, water dripping from his body.

"Rongrong. Zhuo Zhen strode forward and walked towards her.

Yao Rong held a dropped baseball bat in his hand and hooked it under him, Zhuo Song was so frightened that he stood up, and his body was hooked tightly.

"Don't come with me. Yao Rong squinted his beautiful eyes, slowly approached, reached out and pinched Zhuo Song's chin, and his beautiful cheeks were close.

She lifted her little face and let out a burning breath on his neck.

"Look at me, what is it?" Yao Rong took a half step back, turned around with a charming smile, threw the baseball bat aside, and walked to the sofa and sat down.

She lifted her long legs, cocked them, and leaned there like a queen, rubbing her chin with her fingertips.

"Hats. Zhuo Song's deep black eyes looked at her head coldly, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, took a towel to wipe his hair, and walked towards her. 、

Seeing this, Yao Rong took off his hat and threw it at him.

"No, it's a green hat. Yao Rong said coldly, she clasped her hands on her chest and looked at him coldly.

Zhuo Zhen took the hat, looked at Yao Rong again, and stepped forward to sit in front of her.

"I was wrong!" Zhuo Song listened, exuding the temperament of a young master, but he lowered his head in front of her, and his eyes showed a doting look.

His gaze fell on her arm, and seeing that her hand could move, he must have healed from the injury.

"Can you entrust me to Shen Junmian and let me be alone with him?"

"You're right. Zhuo Song sat there and said in a deep voice.

Yao Rong looked at him, laughed inexplicably, pulled the towel, and wanted to wipe his hair for him, but was pulled into his arms by Zhuo Song.

"I miss you so much. Zhuo Song's voice was hoarse, and he hugged her tightly, his big palm rubbing against her back.

"Since you disappeared, I feel like the world has collapsed! You are injured, I feel distressed, but you have your business, and I can't bother. But I really miss you, and if I can look at you every day, even from a distance, and make sure you're okay! ”

Yao Rong listened to the man's hoarse voice and slightly choked words, she gave up struggling and quietly listened to the man's heartbeat, and after a long time, her lips moved.

"Someone wants to provoke, or even take advantage of, I want to find out, and now I can be sure that behind Yao Shengming, there is someone! ”

"Recently, I have investigated the past, and found that every time something happens, she collects the mess for me! Even, she was hit by someone when she was a freshman, and she was blocked for me! Zhuo Song, in my heart, she is even more important than my life. ”

At least I want to do something for her, now, as long as I can bite Yao Shengming, but maybe more things will be involved, which is something that everyone is unwilling to face. ”

Yao Rong's voice was very low, but he was calm and sorted everything out.

"Good. Zhuo Zhen listened, his fingertips tightened slightly.

They all know these things! Xiao Mohan has already grasped the clues, just waiting for the opportunity.

Zhuo Song didn't want Yao Rong to be involved, but she didn't expect that she would eventually get involved.

"It's just, it can be dangerous. Zhuo Song was a little distressed, this woman who was independent and self-reliant, pretended not to care about the loss of her parents, but silently endured it herself, how could he not cherish it?

"But, I have you. Yao Rong said, suddenly laughed, reached out to cover his face, and pushed Zhuo Song away, who knew that he took advantage of the situation and pressed on her.

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