Chapter 1209: Shi Luo, you have no heart

Xi Luo grabbed a cigarette and lit a cigarette, then waved his hand, "Don't

talk speculatively, and go."

Bai Yan chuckled behind her back, "You ** have today too."

Emotions are probably only people who are in it can’t understand.

Siluo certainly did not realize that she would be more perverse and casual

when facing Zong Zhan.

Yanmeng M, known for her cunning, treats outsiders, she never makes her

temper, she is only good at calculating.

As for the third master of the emperor Jingzong, he ran over to arrest people

from a long distance, saying that the two of them were not tricky, and the big

yellow dogs in the backyard did not believe them.

……

At half past one in the night, the doctor has already left.

Bai Xiaohu told Shi Luo before going out that the room at the end of the

corridor had been cleaned up, and they could move in.

Xiluo answered absent-mindedly, Bai Xiaohu did not dare to stay long, and soon

went out.

At this time, Zong Zhan was still lying on the bed, his thick eyebrows

furrowed, and his posture didn't look very comfortable.

Shi Luo hesitated and walked over, poked his shoulder, "Asleep?"

The man on the bed kept his eyes closed, then turned his head silently,

leaving Silo with a dark back of his head.

Xiluo was startled for a second, and couldn't help but laugh, "Zong Zhan, you

asked for the injury, what is your temper with me?"

Look, this woman just has no heart.

Zong Zhan turned his head again, opened his eyelids and looked at Silo, "I

asked for it?"

In normal times, Shi Luo must return to him.

But thinking of the process of Zong Zhan’s injury, she patiently softened her

tone, "Oh, let’s do it, blame me for doing it."

She was softened and compromised.

Zong Zhan unexpectedly narrowed his eyes, "You don't have to force it, I will

do the same if I am someone else today."

"Don’t force me, I am willing to bow my head and admit my mistake, so don’t

behave cheaply."

Siluo gave him a sideways look, then turned around and went to the bathroom.

Zong Zhan put half of his face on the pillow, staring at her back, muttering

in his heart.

It may be a habit of being abused, Silo suddenly became so empathetic, is it

fraudulent?

Until half a minute later, Zong Zhan watched her walk back with a hot towel,

and the expression in her eyes also changed slightly.

She is... to take care of him?

Zong Zhan is inexplicably looking forward to it. It is indeed a sense of

accomplishment to be able to tame a fox.

Then, the fox sat down sideways, took off his shoes and began to wipe his

feet...

Zong Zhan: "..."

Go ** sense of accomplishment.

Si Luo got a lot of dust on her feet. After wiping with a towel, she put her

feet on the coffee table and said, "You came here by yourself tonight?"

"Otherwise?" Zong Zhan turned his head again and turned the back of his head

to her, "Should I bring the camp to arrest people?"

Shi Luo curled her lips, "Have you taken a gun? So angry."

Zongzhan was silent for a long time, and when Silo thought he was not going to

reply, he slowly said: "Si Luo, you have no heart."

Shi Luo's eyes flickered, but she didn't say a word.

This sentence, she had heard it many times before.

I thought I was immune long ago, but from Zong Zhan’s mouth, it was inevitable

to be a little harsh.

Shi Luo rubbed her face with both hands, staring at the back of the man's

head, her tone was a little light, "You didn't know me the first day."

After that, she stood up and prepared to leave with her shoes on.

But after walking two steps and looking back, he finally resignedly put the

new blanket on the bed over his body, "I'm going to bed, and I'll talk about

it tomorrow."

Zong Zhan didn't keep her. To be precise, Shi Luo didn't give him a chance to

keep her.

The moment the door was closed, blocking each other's time.

Shi Luo lowered her head and sighed, feeling very uneasy.

Zong Zhan propped up his upper body and sat up from the bed with one hand

covering his waist.

I count on Silo to take care of him, probably in the next life.

……

At five o'clock the next morning, Bai Yan was awakened by the vibration of the

phone.

He almost knew who was calling without looking at the screen.

In the world, only Li Qiao calls him and never picks the time.

"What's the matter?" Bai Yan's tone was not good, with an obvious aura of

getting up.

On the other side of the phone, Li Qiao was silent for a moment, "Isn't you

looking for me?"

Bai Yan put his left arm on his forehead, and it took a long time to remember

that he had sent Li Qiao WeChat last night, “Shang Shaoyan’s brother is

injured. In my house, you can figure it out by yourself.”

"Which brother?"

"Zong Zhan."

Li Qiao’s voice was slightly lower, faintly mixed with coldness, "Who hurt?"

Five brothers, Shang Yu cared very much.

If Zong Zhan had an accident in Feicheng, neither of them would sit idly by.

At this moment, Bai Yan said quietly, "Your good sister, Shi Luo."

"Oh." Li Qiao's tone returned to normal, "Whoever hurts you go to whom."

Bai Yan smiled at once, "Don't you ask Shang Shaoyan's opinion?"

Li Qiao said no need, and at the same time a thick and recognizable male voice

came from the earpiece, "Let Si Luo handle it."

Well, it is Shang Shaoyan who is right.

After finishing the call, Bai Yan dropped the phone, turned over and continued

to sleep.

As for the mansion around the island in Nanyang, Li Qiao was resting on Shang

Yu’s arms, looking sideways, "Wake you up?"

"No." The man rubbed her shoulder with his palm, "Why don't you get more

sleep?"

Li Qiao stood up and leaned against the head of the bed, ** away the messy

hair on Shang Yu's forehead, "I have a discussion meeting, I want to go there

soon."

Less than half past five, the couple came to the living room after washing up.

At this time, the cub is holding a milk carton, sitting on the sofa and

watching TV. The little white tiger has grown up a lot, squatting on the

ground obediently, waiting for the little owner to feed it.

One person and one tiger heard the footsteps, and both turned their heads

back, Shang Yin shouted, and then continued to watch TV.

Xiao Baihu ran to Li Qiao's feet lively, rubbing against Li Qiao's feet,

looking for a sense of existence.

At this time, the morning entertainment news spread the host’s announcement,

“It is reported that this year’s Milan Fashion Week has opened the final model

selection session yesterday. The rookie model Yan Shiqi successfully qualified

for the final selection, and we continue to look forward to her. Performance

in the finals."

Li Qiao glanced at the TV casually, and then warned Xiao Shangyin: “Let’s

watch these unnutritious entertainment shows less.”

The cub nodded obediently, and silently switched to the English Children’s

Channel with the remote control.

At this time, whether it's Li Qiao or Shang Yu, she probably never thought of

the model Yan Shiqi who appeared on TV. Her son Mu Bao will become Xiao

Shangyin's brother in the near future. The son of Qin Si, Qin Mushi.

In the restaurant, Li Qiao sat opposite Shang Yu, pondered for a few seconds,

and then called Su Laosi, "In Myanmar?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter?"

Li Qiao tapped his finger on the desktop and said quietly: “You take the time

to visit Feicheng. Someone in Baiyan’s house is injured. You can help check

the condition and bring some medicine.”

Su Laoshi readily agreed, "No problem, I happen to be free in the afternoon. I

will tell you the specific situation after I have seen it."

"Thanks."

6000, the last day of the month end, ask for a ticket~

(End of this chapter)