Chapter 651: I almost asked

Yao Rong retreated step by step, forgetting that there was justice behind him, and there happened to be a car driving over quickly.

He pulled her back, and the car hit her, and if it weren't for his quick hands, she would have almost died.

"It's okay, it's okay. Zhuo Zhen put his arm around her, thinking she was frightened.

Yao Rong was held in his arms, this scene was very familiar, as if she had also been hugged by Zhuo Song, in the fire, after she was stunned, someone rescued her.

"Zhuo Song, have you ever been there...."Yao Rong looked up from his arms and looked at Zhuo Song's silhouette, the more he looked at it, the more it looked.

Yao Shengming did not deny that he had saved her, and he also had scars on his back, but he couldn't think right.

The silhouette is wrong, the taste is wrong, the embrace is wrong.

"Rongrong. Not far away, Yao Shengming's voice sounded.

His eyes were dim, he strode forward, stretched out his hand to break Zhuo Song's hand, pulled Yao Rong over, and said, "Mom said that Ye dared to have some soup, let me send it to you, who knew that I met it halfway, just for you." ”

Seeing Yao Shengming, she subconsciously avoided his hand.

"It's too thin, make up for it. Yao Shengming said, he grabbed her wrist and didn't let go.

Seeing this, Zhuo Song looked at Yao Rong's expression, stepped forward, reached out and took the soup box in Yao Shengming's hand, and said, "Just give it to me, I'll send her back." ”

Yao Shengming grabbed the thing tightly and was snatched by Zhuo Song's backhand.

"Thank you. Zhuo Song said.

Zhuo Song took her little hand and pulled Yao Rong forward, Yao Shengming stood behind him, looking at their departing figures, he clenched his fists, but did nothing.

Yao Rong was led by him, walked directly into a restaurant, and found a place by the window.

"It's cold. Zhuo Zhen stretched out his hand, touched the soup box, and said, "I'll go find the kitchen to heat it up, you wait." ”

Yao Rong wanted to stop it, but saw Zhuo Song walking away with the soup and saying something to the waiter.

She got up and followed him, only to see Zhuo Song go to the kitchen, roll up his sleeves, pour the soup and heat it, stir it carefully, and then find a clean basin.

When Yao Rong turned around, he ran back to his position and sat down, holding his chin in his hand and looking out the window.

After the two finished eating supper, Yao Rong raised his head and looked at Zhuo Song cautiously, only to see his mobile phone ringing, turning around with his mobile phone and walking to the side.

After answering the phone, Zhuo Song was a little anxious.

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I'll send you back first. Zhuo Zhen walked over and was very sorry.

Yao Rong stood up and was about to pay the bill, but who knew that Zhuo Song pulled her away directly. When he turned around, he found that he didn't know when, holding the money on the table.

"You have to go beforehand, I'll just take a taxi. Yao Rong said.

Zhuo Zhen tucked her into the car and reached for her seat belt.

The man's arm crossed her chest, Yao Rong hurriedly closed her abdomen, her face was very hot, the man lowered her head, her fingertips fell on her abdomen, she stretched out her hand and said, "I'm coming." ”

Unexpectedly, her hand was holding his big palm, and Zhuo Song looked up at her, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a mysterious smile.

Yao Rong let go of his hand, Zhuo Song walked around, drove her back, and didn't wait for her to go upstairs, he drove away in a hurry.

She turned to look at Zhuo Song, only to realize that there was something extra on her.

"Hey, when was my bag hung up?" Yao Rong lowered his head and looked at the bag on his body.

When he was fastening her seat belt just now, he actually returned her bag, and she was so nervous that she didn't find out?

Before, her bag was snatched away by a thief, Yao Rong didn't report the case because she was in trouble, but she didn't expect Zhuo Song to be him... Yao Rong turned around and looked in the direction where his car was leaving.

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