Chapter 1209 Xi Luo, You Have No Heart

Chapter 1209 Xi Luo, You Have No Heart

Xi Luo concentratingly lit a cigarette, then waved her hand, "I'm not talking to you, let's go."

Bai Yan sneered behind her, "You fucking have today."

Feelings are something that only those who are in it can't understand.

Xi Luo must not have noticed that she would be more perverse and casual when facing Zong Zhan.

Yanmeng M is known for being cunning. When dealing with outsiders, she never loses her temper and is only good at calculating.

As for the third master of Emperor Jingzong, he came all the way to arrest him. If he said that the two of them were innocent, the big yellow dog in the backyard wouldn't believe it.

...

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

Before going out, Bai Xiaohu told Xi Luo that the room at the end of the corridor had been packed and they could move in there.

Xi Luo answered absent-mindedly, but Bai Xiaohu didn't dare to stay for long, and quickly left the door.

At this time, Zong Zhan was still lying on the bed, his thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his posture didn't look very comfortable.

Xi Luo walked over hesitantly, reached out and poked his shoulder, "Asleep?"

The man on the bed kept his eyes closed, then turned his head silently, leaving the back of Xi Luo's head dark.

Xi Luo was stunned for a second, and couldn't help laughing, "Zong Zhan, you asked for the injury, why are you playing with me?"

You see, this woman just has no heart.

Zong Zhan turned his head again, opened his eyelids and stared at Xi Luo, "I asked for it?"

In normal times, Xi Luo would definitely retaliate against him.

But thinking of the process of Zong Zhan's injury, she patiently softened her tone, "All right, all right, just blame me."

She softened and compromised.

Zong Zhan narrowed his eyes unexpectedly, "You don't have to force it. If I were someone else today, I would do the same."

"I don't force it. I'm willing to bow my head and admit my mistake, so you don't have to be cheap and obedient."

Xi Luo gave him a sideways glance, then turned and went to the bathroom after speaking.

Zong Zhan pressed half of his face on the pillow, staring at her back, muttering in his heart.

It may be because she is used to being abused, but Xi Luo suddenly became so considerate, is it a fraud?

After half a minute, Zong Zhan watched her walk back with a hot towel, and his eyes changed subtly.

Is she... going to take care of him?

Zong Zhan was inexplicably looking forward to it. Being able to tame a fox really felt a sense of accomplishment.

Then, the fox sat sideways, took off his sneakers and began to wipe his feet...

Zong Zhan: "..."

Fuck the sense of accomplishment.

There was a lot of dust on Xi Luo's feet, after wiping them with a towel, she put her feet on the tea table, "You came here by yourself tonight?"

"Otherwise?" Zong Zhan turned his head to face her again, "Should I bring the battalion to arrest people?"

Xi Luo curled her lips, "Have you been shot? You're so angry."

Zong Zhan was silent for a long time, just when Xi Luo thought he was not going to reply, he spoke slowly: "Xi Luo, you have no heart."

Xi Luo's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything.

She had heard this sentence many times before.

I thought I was immune long ago, but when Zong Zhan said it, it was unavoidably harsh.

Xi Luo rubbed her face with her hands, looked at the back of the man's head, and said in a calm tone, "It's not the first day you know me."

After finishing speaking, she stood up, put on her sneakers and was about to leave.

But after taking two steps and turning back, he finally resigned to his fate and covered him with the new blanket on the bed, "I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about things tomorrow."

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

The moment the door was closed tightly, they blocked each other's time.

Xi Luo lowered her head and sighed, feeling very restless.

Zong Zhan propped up his upper body, covered his waist with one hand and sat up from the bed.

Counting on Xi Luo to take care of him, maybe in the next life.

...

At five o'clock the next morning, Bai Yan was woken up by the vibrating sound of his mobile phone.

He hardly had to look at the screen to know who was calling.

In the whole world, only Li Qiao never picks the time to call him.

"What's the matter?" Bai Yan's tone was not kind, with an obvious get-up air.

On the other end of the phone, Li Qiao was silent for a moment, "Didn't you look for me?"

Bai Yan rested his left arm on his forehead, and it took him a long time to remember that he had sent Li Qiao a WeChat message last night, "Shang Shaoyan's brother is injured, at my house, you can handle it yourself."

"Which brother?"

"Zong Zhan."

Li Qiao's voice was slightly lowered, vaguely mixed with coldness, "Who hurt it?"

Shang Yu was very concerned about the five brothers.

If something happened to Zong Zhan in Feicheng, neither of them would sit idly by.

At this time, Bai Yan said faintly: "Your good sister, Xi Luo."

"Oh." Li Qiao's tone returned to normal, "You look for whoever hurts you."

Bai Yan laughed immediately, "You don't even ask Shang Shaoyan's opinion?"

Li Qiao said no need, and at the same time, a thick and recognizable male voice came from the receiver, "Let Xi Luo handle it."

Well, Shang Shaoyan was right.

After finishing the call, Bai Yan dropped the phone, turned over and went back to sleep.

As for Nanyang's Huandao mansion, Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's arm and looked at each other sideways, "Did you wake up?"

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

Li Qiao stood up and leaned against the head of the bed, brushing away the slightly messy hair on Shang Yu's forehead with her fingers, "There is a discussion meeting, I have to go there early."

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

At this time, the cub was holding a milk box and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. The little white tiger had grown up a lot and was squatting obediently on the ground waiting for the little master to feed it.

When one person and one tiger heard footsteps, they both turned their heads. Shang Yin yelled papa mama, and then continued to watch TV.

The little white tiger briskly ran up to Li Qiao's feet and rubbed against her, looking for a sense of presence.

Just at this time, the morning entertainment news reported the host's broadcast, "It is reported that this year's Milan Fashion Week has started the final selection of models yesterday, and the rookie model Yan Shiqi has successfully qualified for the final selection, let us continue to look forward to her performance in the finals."

Li Qiao glanced at the TV casually, and then told Xiao Shangyin: "Stop watching these unnutritious entertainment programs."

The cub nodded obediently, and silently took the remote control to switch to the English children's channel.

But at this time, neither Li Qiao nor Shang Yu could have imagined that the model Yan Shiqi who appeared on TV, her son Mu Bao would become Xiao Shangyin's brother in the near future. The son of Qin Si, Qin Mushi.

In the restaurant, Li Qiao sat across from Shang Yu, pondered for a few seconds, then called Su Laosi, "In Myanmar?"

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

Li Qiao tapped her fingers on the table, and said softly, "You take time to go to Fei City, someone in Bai Yan's family is injured, please help to check the condition and bring some medicine."

The Fourth Su readily agreed, "No problem, I happen to be free in the afternoon, and I will tell you the specific situation after I have seen it."

"Thanks."

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