Chapter 1190: She and the dog can't live together peacefully

"That's natural." Zong Zhan raised his head and spit out smoke, his voice

lowered a lot, "With me, there will be nothing wrong with the Zong family.

Unless one day I am mad at her, let me talk about it."

"She's not as bad as you think, at best, it's more ghost ideas." Shang Yu put

down the towel and raised his eyes to Zong Zhan, "If it's really difficult,

you can stop at any time."

Zong Zhan stared, resting his head on the back of the chair and lowering his

eyes jokingly, "Shang Xiaowu, don't tell me you want to intervene."

The man’s lips curled up unnoticeably, "She is a pretty person."

"My younger brother and sister's vision is really not good enough." Zong Zhan

stretched out his arm and flicked the soot, "I value who is not good, I value

such a thing full of bad water."

Shang Yu glanced at him deeply, and said meaningfully: "Since you are so

insignificant, why bother to come to Nanyang?"

Zong Zhan's face became dark, "Shang Xiaowu, did you fail to learn from He

Xiaosi?"

The man stood up on his knees, and said four words in a deep voice, "This is

the case."

Zong Zhan stopped talking.

God ** it is true!

……

On the other side, Silo in the living room stared at the little white tiger

thoughtfully, and turned his head to look at Li Qiao after a long while, "Did

Baiyan give the tiger to him?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao supported her forehead and smiled lightly at her: "How did you

tell?"

Shi Luo licked the corner of her mouth, and then whistled at the little white

tiger, "I heard people from the Yan League say before that Bai Yan didn't know

where he picked up a little white tiger. He originally planned to raise it in

the vegetable garden to look after his family. The nursing home was later

given away by him. It is probably it."

"I picked it up?"

Shi Luo shrugged: "It might be stolen."

Li Qiao was accustomed to pulling the corners of her mouth, and then changed

her conversation.

"Not going back for the time being." Xi Luo leaned over and picked up the

apple, and took a bite with Erlang's legs tilted up. "It's the same everywhere

anyway. The Imperial Palace is more intertwined than Nanyang. Those people

don't dare to mess around."

"Brother Zong already knows?"

Silo nodded, "That idiot is not easy to fool."

While speaking, the idiot happened to walk into the living room, and when he

heard the words, he looked at Shi Luofei with a knife.

Li Qiao lowered her eyes and smiled, and she felt that these two people are

the models of contemporary enemies.

In the middle of the afternoon, Shi Luo borrowed Li Qiao’s big G car key, and

prepared to go back to her apartment in Nanyang.

As soon as she got into the car, the co-pilot's door opened, and Zong Zhan got

into the car with an imposing manner.

Xi Luo had already acquiesced to the attributes of his dog-skin plaster, and

hurried away from the mansion around the island with a kick of the

accelerator.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, Li Qiao held a

coffee cup, leaned back in Shang Yu's arms, and whispered, “Brother Zong seems

to have a big opinion of her.”

"Normal." The man put one hand in his pocket, with the other hand wrapped

around Li Qiao's shoulder, "He gives orders in the military all the year

round, but Shi Luo does not play cards according to common sense."

Li Qiao looked back at Shang Yu, with a smile in her eyes, "It's a good

match."

The man glanced at the direction of the big G car and said, "At least the

third child doesn't hate her."

Emperor Jingzong's third master, a master who calls the wind and calls the

rain.

If she really hates Shi Luo, no matter how sensitive her identity is, he will

not take time and effort to protect her.

The five brothers are true to love and righteousness, but it is not without

principles.

Zong Zhan delayed the military's retirement time for her, which is enough to

show that many things are not as simple as they seem.

……

Nanyang street, a Mercedes-Benz big G constantly overtaking and merging

together like a dazzling technology, scared many other vehicles in the same

group to evade in a hurry, for fear of being caught.

At this time, Zong Zhan put his hands behind his head and squinted at the

woman driving, "Have you ever driven a car? The speed bump is to slow you

down, not to take off."

Xi Luo held the steering wheel and hummed twice, "You are so much nonsense in

the military department?"

"Want to know so?" Zong Zhan leaned back comfortably, "rest assured, the third

brother will let you see."

Shi Luo stopped in front of the zebra crossing with a sudden brake, watching

Zong Zhan’s inertial figure rushing forward, smiling very slyly, “Excuse me,

didn’t you hit your head?”

He was not interested in the little things he did in the military department.

Si Luo couldn't think of it at this moment, Zong Zhan's remarks clearly meant

something.

But she just thought about how to block him, she didn't care at all.

Downstairs in the apartment, Siluo ignored Zong Zhan who was following her,

twisted her waist and walked into the elevator.

She didn't press the floor, she deliberately looked at the man beside her as

if making things difficult, "Are you embarrassed to follow in the single

woman's apartment?"

Zong Zhan raised the corners of his lower lip upright, and pressed the

eighteenth floor as he said, "Ms. Xi forgot that we slept in the same bed?"

Xi Luo looked at the illuminated eighteenth-floor elevator buttons, and

sarcastically said, "That's right, not to be afraid."

Zong Zhan’s handsome face was clouded for a moment, “Living on the eighteenth

floor, it’s no wonder that it is so acrimonious.”

"The 18th floor recruited you?"

In the process of choking each other, the elevator happened to reach the

corresponding floor.

Zong Zhan paced out, with a sneer floating on his lips, "Eighteen layers of

hell, haven't you heard of it?"

Xiluo thought for a while, and prepared to press the elevator back to the

first floor without saying a word.

She and this dog can’t live together peacefully.

At this time, the sound of footsteps in the corridor continued, accompanied by

the man’s standard Beijing accent, "Ms. Xi, if you really think that the anti-

theft door can stop me, then you continue to stand stupidly."

Xi Luo closed her eyes and shook out of the elevator blankly.

Haha, he is a real dog.

Large flat-floor apartment, it is more than two hundred square meters.

It has been uninhabited for a long time, and the room smelled of dust

everywhere.

Siluo opened the balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows, and a spring breeze

blew by, and tiny dust particles floated in the sun visible to the naked eye.

She turned around and picked up the lady’s cigarette case on the coffee table,

walked to the balcony and dusted the lounge chair at random before taking her

seat.

The figure from the back is quite deserted and indifferent, which is a bit of

a thousand miles away.

Zong Zhan walked around in the living room near Baiping and picked up a photo

frame. The photo shows a family portrait of four.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at the balcony. The woman in his field of

vision was smoking a cigarette lazily.

So, Shi Luo just took a sip of the lady’s cigarette, but Zong Zhan snatched it

out three seconds later, “After putting out the cigarette for more than a

year, you are not afraid of being poisoned!”

Siluo sighed long, "Then give me one of yours."

"I didn't bring it." Zong Zhan wanted to sit on another lounge chair. He saw

the dust on it, and condensed his eyebrows in disgust.

Shi Luo shook her toes and deliberately sang the opposite tune, "Suddenly I

don’t want to leave. I plan to sleep at home for two nights. This gentleman,

please do it yourself."

(End of this chapter)