Chapter 672: Hitting Is Love Scolding Is The Rhythm of Love?
"Isn't it as good as a Zhuo Song who grew up together since childhood?" Yao Sheng said angrily, taking out a brocade box, and on it was a diamond ring.
If she is willing to let go of Zhuo Song, he is willing to propose, but unfortunately... It's gone, it's all gone.
Zhuo Song's origin is unknown, his identity is mysterious, and he must not be a good person!
Today's Jincheng is becoming more and more complicated, and Zhuo Song is very likely to be that force.
"Zhuo Song, someone from an unknown source, why are you fighting with me? Why are you? I have spoiled a woman for twenty years, even if I can't get it, she still has a fiancé, and you are nothing..."
Yao Shengming's eyes were red, he was holding his mobile phone and making calls.
"It's me, go check, check all the rich kids who have appeared in Jincheng recently! Do whatever it takes to find Yao Rong's fiancé and get him back for me. Yao Shengming almost roared, and his voice was hoarse.
He had a sore throat, clutched his throat, and fell to the ground.
Reaching out and grabbing the bouquet, tearing it vigorously and throwing it on the ground.
"Rongrong, my brother doesn't like Zhuo Song, if you don't marry me, then you can only... Marrying your fiancé, who will fall into your hands, and my brother can't let you fall into Zhuo Song's hands. Yao Shengming muttered.
The phone rang, and he smashed it directly.
Yao Rong walked out of the company, with a tall devil figure and a royal blue jumpsuit, which was even more eye-catching, and she could be seen at a glance in the crowd.
"Ahh When Yao Rong passed by the building, she saw a hand stretched out and a bouquet of flowers handed to her.
Frightened, Yao Rong took half a step back, a little absent-minded just now.
She looked at the hand and slowly looked forward, only to see Zhuo Song with one hand in his pocket, tilting his head.
"Yao Rong, it seems that our fate is destined by God, Jincheng is so big, I can meet you every time. Zhuo Zhen lowered his head, took off his sunglasses, and pinned them to his chest.
He turned, came to her, reached out to take her hand, and shoved the flower into her arms.
"Who is related to you? I don't know you. Seeing this, Yao Rong caught up and wanted to return the flowers to him.
Zhuo turned around, stepped back step by step, and said loudly: "I've been on the bed, do you know it, is it important?"
"You!" Yao Rong listened, and rushed forward, trying to cover his lips.
Yao Rong is 170cm tall, and he wanted to cover Zhuo Song's mouth, only to find that there was a difference in height between the two.
Zhuo Zhen moved, raised his head, Yao Rong jumped up, and wanted to cover him, but who knew that Zhuo Song picked her up directly, turned around and ran.
"Zhuo Song, don't hold me still, let me down, let me down. Yao Rong pinched his arm hard, struggling.
Zhuo Song lowered her head, looked at her and said, "Your chest has rubbed against me." ”
Yao Rong listened, let go of his hands around his chest, and protected himself.
"Ahh Yao Rong was thrown aside by him, he pressed forward and forced her against the wall, he glanced down at her and said, "Little girl, you are stunted." ”
Yao Rong listened, blushing, and looked at him coldly: "Who is stunted? Is your sister and me 34c good?"
"I'll see. Zhuo Song said.
Yao Rong let go of his hand, suddenly thought of something, slapped him with a red face, and said, "Who do you say, who do you say?"
"Hitting is love, scolding is love, it's better to hit the face. Zhuo was cheeky, grabbed her wrist, and pulled it hard in his face.
"Slap", Yao Rong was dumbfounded.
Zhuo Song held her hand, put it in front of him and blew it, held it directly, and said, "Your hand hurts, right? It's okay, I'll invite you to eat and make it up." ”
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