Chapter 1325： The phone was trampled on

Chapter 1325 Mobile phone, was trampled on

Yao Rong sat on the sofa and looked up at Zhuo Li.

The man bends down, scratching her arm, his face is very serious, every movement is calm but careful, afraid that it will hurt her.

"Zhuo Li..." Yao Rong moved his lips, calling his name affectionately.

"Shhh, don't move! Just fine." Zhuo Li's voice was hoarse, with some kind of pity, and his movements were gentle, afraid of her pain, and gently rubbed his fingertips a few times.

"buckle." The outside door was knocked, asked the water to push the door, and stood outside.

"Young Master Ben is waiting for you outside." Wenshui said, looking at them lightly, with a lot of unhappiness in his tone, obviously in a bad mood.

Zhuo Lin stood up and said to her: "You will lie down."

"Okay." Yao Rong nodded, leaning on the sofa, looking at Zhuo Li's tall figure, looking down at his mobile phone, as heavy as a kilo.

She held his phone tightly, leaned against that with wide-open eyes, looking at the ceiling.

"Zhuo Li, what's the matter with you?" Yao Rong stretched out his hand, rubbing his temples, and was silent for a long time.

Holding her mobile phone, she never sent a message to Gu Chuyan. Instead, she got up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, put her hands on it, and looked down at the flowers and plants outside the window sill, thoughtfully thinking.

Inside the house, asked Shui to check on Yao Shengba, got up and walked outside.

"It's okay, it's a drug effect." Wenshui shook his head, stretched his hand on the collar, walked two steps out, stopped, and turned to look at Zhuo Li.

"How is your business going well?"

Zhuo Lin listened, lit a cigarette, and took a puff.

"It's going well for the time being, you don't have to worry about Han." Zhuo Li said, he leaned there, looking at Wenshui's demon's face, full of upset.

Zhuo Lin smiled lightly, leaned forward, put his hand on the shoulder of the questioning water, and asked in a deep voice: "Talking about women?"

"Go, do you need it?" Wenshui listened, pushed Zhuo Li away, and walked out.

Thinking about it, holding the bottle of medicine and throwing it back, Zhuo Li stretched out his hand to catch it.

"The weapon injury on your leg is poisonous, just smear it if you have nothing to do, don't waste yourself playing it." Asked the water in a cold voice, walking out anxiously.

Unfortunately, when he walked to the front yard.

A figure rushed over, reached out and grabbed his collar, covered his mouth with a big palm, and dragged him to the corner.

The corner was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. Asking the water was forced against the wall by a man, his hands were clasped and raised, and his chin was pinched.

"..." Zhuo Di walked out and watched the scene when he heard the movement.

He silently lowered his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and saw Yao Rong come out, reached out, hugged her, pushed into the room, and reached out to close the door.

"Are they really okay?" Yao Rong kept adding to the picture in his mind.

Zhuo Lin helped her back to the bed, poured a glass of water for her, sat on the side of the bed, and said to her: “They are used to playing around.

"Puff, um." Yao Rong smiled as he listened.

"I just wanted Wenshui to help you see. Who knew that these three guys had a trouble, but I forgot about it." Zhuo Li said distressedly, worried about what happened to her.

"I'm fine, don't look at it."

Looking at her smiling, Zhuo Li couldn't help shaking his head, touched her face and said: "I'll take a shower and tell you something later.

"Hmm." Yao Rong nodded, watching him get up and leave.

She got up and put the glass on the table.

"Oh." Yao Rong felt sick in his stomach, his hands shook, and the glass fell to the ground and broke.

She almost fell off the bed, constantly vomiting, lying on the bed, lying on the bed weakly, and whispering, “What’s wrong with me?”

(End of this chapter)