Chapter 870

Zhou Xiaoxiao saw that he was not in a good mood, so he closed his mouth and didn't make a sound.

However, she began to feel dizzy again, and her chest was blocked up. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to say it, and she didn't dare to arbitrarily lean on the chair. Her whole body was a little tight.

Before getting on the highway, the driver drove into the gas station to fill up the fuel tank.

Somehow, when smelling the strong smell of oil, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help it any more. She suddenly opened the car door and rushed out, lying on the guardrail beside her and retching.

After a while, the shoulder was covered with clothes, accompanied by a voice: "Miss Zhou, are you ok?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao shook his head.

The secretary handed the water to her and continued: "I have brought you some bags of sour plum, which you ate last time. Do you want it?"

"Good!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao answered, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a few water.

The Secretary trotted to pick up the sour plum, ripped the package and handed it to her.

When the sour plum comes into her mouth, Zhou Xiaoxiao's whole life becomes much more relaxed, and the depression in her chest also disperses a lot.

"Are you all right?"

The Secretary asked with concern.

Zhou Xiaoxiao gave him a smile and said, "thank you."

"You're welcome. That's what I should do." The Secretary also laughed. After a pause, he hesitated and asked, "Miss Zhou, I'm not in a good mood at the moment. Maybe I didn't pay much attention to you, or would you like to take our car?"

To tell the truth, Zhou Xiaoxiao is a little excited. When she is with Zhai Yao, she is under pressure!

It's just

Thinking of this, she turned her head and looked at the car in front of her.

The black car was still parked there, and the back door that she pushed open was still open. From her point of view, you could see the man in the car. He was still the same, sitting there without moving a cent.

However, Zhou Xiaoxiao knew that Zhai Yao was waiting for her.

"Forget it, I can still hold on."

She gave up the chance.

After listening, the Secretary didn't dare to say anything more. She handed the remaining bags of sour plum to her and said, "I'll send you there."

"Well."

With sour plum in her arms, Zhou Xiaoxiao goes back step by step.

She stooped in and the Secretary gently closed the door for her outside.

Zhai Yao still closed his eyes and his face was deep.

Zhou Xiaoxiao did not dare to provoke him. She silently threw a sour plum into her mouth and leaned her head gently against the chair.

After a while, the car was back on the road.

Zhou Xiaoxiao is dizzy, waist suddenly a tight, she did not come and reaction, the whole person has fallen into the man's arms.

She opened her mouth in astonishment.

Zhai Yao holds her in his arms and caresses her back.

"Is it still hard?"

He looked down at her, ignoring the consternation on her face.

"Still, ok..."

She stuttered a little.

Zhai Yao let out a "hum" and did not speak any more. He held her in his hands and closed his eyes again.

Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out what he thought. Seeing that the man closed her eyes, she thought for a moment and slowly put her head on his shoulder.

It's a lot easier for the whole person.

So she fell asleep.

When I wake up again, the idyllic scenery outside the window has turned into a prosperous metropolis.

The car was parked on the side of the road. Zhai Yao was holding her in one hand and talking with his mobile phone in the other.

Zhou Xiaoxiao looks up at him.

When Zhai Yao saw that she woke up, he released his hand and asked her to give a few words on the phone. Then he hung up.

"Awake?"

He asked, touching the girl's forehead with his big hand.

"Where are we?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao looks out of the window in doubt.

Zhai Yao is indifferent: "the street."

"Which street exactly?" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked again.

Zhai Yaolian eyebrows.

After a pause, he replied, "I don't know."

He just casually asked the driver to stop at the side of the road. Which street did he notice?

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at him speechless.

Her expression is a little cute at the moment. Because she just woke up, her face is a little pink.

Zhai Yao took her to his ear again, bowed his head and kissed her face. It was rare to be gentle: "I will be busy in recent days, so you stay at home, you know?"

"Well!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded.

Even if he didn't, she would stay at home and wouldn't go out.

There is only one reason, afraid of cold!

There was another silence between them.

Zhai Yao asked the driver to come back and continue driving. At last, he got close to the girl and pecked her ear lobe. His voice was low and mellow: "you still snore when you sleep now, and will you drool later, eh?"

"Ah?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was surprised and subconsciously touched the corner of her mouth.

"My mouth is watering?"

She looked at the man and felt a little embarrassed.

Zhai Yao patted her on the back with a faint smile: "not yet, but I can't guarantee that I won't!"

“……”

Zhou Xiaoxiao was embarrassed.

What does he mean by that?

After driving for more than half an hour, the car finally stopped in front of an Hui style building.

After Zhai Yao got out of the car, she looked up and saw that there were only two words on the plaque of the gate, late bamboo!

Inside, the waiter said hello and led them to the box.

When passing by the front yard, Zhou Xiaoxiao saw a big copper tank and couldn't help leaning his head and looking in.

Seeing this, the waiter couldn't help but say in a voice, "it's a turtle."

"Oh..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded, didn't care too much, and then went upstairs.

There was a man in the box. When he saw Zhai Yao, he immediately stood up from his seat and said, "second young master."

Zhai Yao let out a sound and took off his coat.

Zhou Xiaoxiao took it over and put it on the vertical hanger next to him.

"How's the old man?"

Zhai Yao asked and sat down at will.

The man bowed slightly and replied, "the old man suddenly fell ill this morning. He was very dangerous when he was sent to the hospital, but now he has been rescued and is being observed in the ICU."

Zhai Yao's legs are up. In the bright light of the box, he has a perfect silhouette like a knife. He is a very bright man.

His eyes were dark, as deep as the sea.

The room was quiet for a while.

Zhai Yao seemed to think of something again. He looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao on the other side and waved to her: "come here."

Zhou Xiaoxiao walked over.

Zhai Yao patted the position beside him, and there was no extra expression on the evil spirit's cold face.