The little guy drilled into her arms, and didn't forget to secretly look at Xiao Mohan, and turned his head into her nightgown.

"....." Gu Chuyan lowered her head and saw this scene.

She thought of the little fox coming out of Zhuo Song's nightgown and stretching out one leg, it was just... It's hard to look back.

"Three, two...."Xiao Mohan sat on the edge of the bed and counted in a low voice.

Before he could count to one, the little fox got out of the quilt, jumped under the bed, lay down on the sofa obediently, and peeked at him secretly, very timidly.

Xiao Mohan looked at her phone, took her phone to charge, and then climbed into bed.

Hospital, midnight

Yao Rong sat in the hallway, looking at the ceiling, and when she turned around, she saw someone standing beside her.

"Who?" she stood up and kicked her foot.

Zhuo reached out, clasped her legs, and gently took her into his arms.

"Hmm. Yao Rong bumped forward and threw himself into his arms, the manly aura enveloped her body, Zhuo Song reached out and gently touched her head.

"Little girl, it's still so violent, huh?" Zhuo said in a deep voice.

Yao Rong struggled, locked tightly in his arms, no matter how she moved, she couldn't do without his control.

"You let go of me. Yao Rong's leg was caught by him, and there was nowhere to escape.

Zhuo Song lowered his head, with a smile on his face, and looked down at her: "Yao Rong." ”

"Huh?" Hearing Zhuo Song call her name, Yao Rong was stunned for a moment, only to see him let go of her, hand over the food box in his left hand, and say, "Accompany me for supper?"

I thought it was a disciple, but in a blink of an eye, I actually wanted to invite you to supper?

She took a half-step back, keeping a safe distance from him.

"Come here. Zhuo Song beckoned to her like a pet, spreading out the food box.

Yao Rong stared at his busy figure, she put her hands behind her back, and looked at him coldly: "If you ask me to come over, I'll come over?" Miss Ben doesn't easily accompany others to eat. ”

Zhuo Song listened and looked at her meaningfully.

"Am I someone else?" Zhuo Song deliberately frowned, stood up straight, thought for a while, and said, "If I am not mistaken, there should be ...... between us"

Yao Rong had a sense of foreboding and wanted to stop him from speaking.

"I've kissed, kissed, hugged, hugged, and.... Overpressed. Zhuo Song raised his hand and counted in a deep voice.

Then he looked at her and wondered, "Is there anything missing?"

Yao Rong listened, her face turned red, and she yelled at him: "Chen Sangou." ”

Zhuo Song listened, leaned back with his tall body, raised his wrist elegantly, touched his fingertips, and said, "If I remember correctly, Chen Sangou is the so-called strong = traitor?"

At this point, he looked up and said, "Is this a hint?"

Yao Rong listened, his heart beat violently, he ran forward, sat on the side, grabbed chopsticks and stuffed the small bowl of vegetables into his mouth, not wanting to communicate with him.

"Huh. Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Zhuo Song handed her the drink, took the tissue, and wiped the corners of her mouth while she was chewing.

"Slow down. Zhuo Zhen said, pressing the tissue to one side, and he also began to eat with chopsticks.

Yao Rong watched him eat and eat the dishes, although it was a simple supper, he was eaten by his posture with a different feeling, as if he was eating a feast?

She looked him up and down, always feeling that this man was mysterious.

"What are you doing?" Yao Rong asked tentatively, sipping his drink.

"Strong@traitor. He took it for granted, put his chopsticks aside, wiped his thin lips, and looked at her: "Interested in me?"

Yao Rong listened, put down the drink, and ran forward: "Let's go." ”

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