Chapter 732

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Take a deep breath over and over again.

In the bathroom, Gao Xing looked in the mirror at the man with a pretty red face and a nervous look.

But in the moment of holding the door handle, he hesitated.

When the door opened, she could not predict what would happen, but one thing was very certain.

She will.

Take a deep breath, Gao Xing finally opens the door.

Zhou Yao took a bath in the guest room, and his hair grew longer. He took care of it, which was different from the man of Bancun, so he was more handsome.

He was sitting on the head of the bed with a very thin computer on his lap.

Phoenix eyes focus on the screen, slender fingers slide on the laptop, as if looking at something.

Gao Xing walked up to him barefooted and glanced at the screen. It was a pattern composed of many colorful lines. She couldn't understand it. She was dazzled.

Attentive Zhou Yao discovered her, turned his head to look at her, and the Phoenix eyes flashed for a moment.

Her hair was wet and her face was delicate.

He closed his pen and put it on the bedside table. His voice was still uncontrollable and hoarse. "It's washed."

"Well, well." Nodded, Gao Xing pinched his fingers, head slightly down, a pair of naive appearance.

Zhou Yao clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his lips. He coughed lightly. He moved aside and patted the bed

Gao Xing pursed his lips, lifted the corner of the quilt and leaned on him.

Two people sit side by side at the head of the bed, regular, eye view nose nose view heart.

It's a little embarrassing.

She wants to be reserved, well, reserved.

With the same quilt, why don't you talk first?

Isn't it natural?

Thinking, Gao Xing exhaled and said, "that, you, what were you looking at?"

Zhou Yao said, "I didn't look at anything, just look at it."

"Oh."

So far, there is nothing to say.

For a long time, Zhou Yao sighed, "sleep."

"Ah?"

So, you're going to sleep?

Gao Xing couldn't believe it. He turned his head and looked at him with obvious disappointment on his face.

Zhou Yao couldn't help but hook up his thin lips. "What's the matter? What else do you want to do if you don't sleep? "

Finally, he leaned over and approached Gao Xing.

Gao Xing shivered and closed his eyes.

But Zhou Yao just looked at her, where she couldn't see, deep, soft, spoiled looking at her.

As if to put her eyebrows, her all, all imprinted into my mind.

What he is going to do is unpredictable.

He won't touch her.

This is the tenderness he gave her.

Kissing the tip of her nose, Zhou Yao felt pity, "sleep."

Spread your arms and lie down with her.

……

Smell home, study.

"Damn it! Say it again

Three years ago, Zhou Yao saw Wen Jingyu's anger only three years ago.

The tiger's eyes were wide open, and when he heard that Jingyu was full of hostility, the green tendons near the temple burst out.

His fingers seized Zhou Yao's skirt and he gritted his teeth: "say it again! Zhou Yao

Zhou Yao stood upright, looked at Wen Jingyu without squinting, and said in a deep voice, "I promised the minister."

"What did I say?" He let go of Zhou Yao's skirt and heard that Jingyu raked his hair. He was very upset. "I ask you, what did I say? Huh? I said no! You decided it in private! Do your parents know? "

"I haven't said that yet."

Thinking of moxiran and Zhou Yanchen, especially moxiran, Zhou Yao was distressed.

His silly mother would cry to death if she knew that her son was going to do such a thing.

To make his mother cry, it is estimated that his father would have killed him.

His father regards his mother as his heart, liver and treasure. He can't bear her tears at all.

With a bitter smile, Zhou Yao said, "so, uncle Wen, could you please..."

"No!"

Before Zhou Yao finished, he was interrupted by Wen Jingyu's roar, "I don't agree at all. I'm the first one to oppose you to do it!"

Zhou Yao clenched his fist and said indifferently, "Uncle Wen, don't you think about the innocent people who are harmed by illegal articles?"

"You son!" Pointing to the tip of Zhou Yao's nose, he heard Jingyu's swearing: "don't do this with me! Psychological tactics? When I played with this thing, you were not born yet! "

"Uncle Wen, you know I won't play any psychological tactics with you." Zhou Yao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "it's my responsibility. I have to do it."

"What's your responsibility, Yao." After easing his tone, Wen Jingyu said, "do you know what you are facing? A little carelessness will kill you! I don't agree with you. It's because you have too much righteousness. If you can't get in, you will be found out. "Zhou Yao knew that what Wen Jingyu said was his weakest point.

But he won't give up.

"Ma."

Wen Junshi came back from work and found Pei Li standing in the living room with a worried face.

"Poetry See daughter come back, Pei Li hurried forward, "you can come back."

"What's the matter?"

"Your father and Yao."

"Ah Yao? What happened to him and my dad? "

"I don't know what's the matter. I heard that they were quarreling fiercely in the study. Your father seems to be very angry. What do you say to do?"

"Dad and Yao are angry?" Wen Junshi frowned and comforted Pei Li, "Mom, don't worry. We can't go in now. Let's wait for them to come out."

"Ah, why did Yao make your father so angry? No, your father likes ah Yao so much. "

About half an hour later, Zhou Yao came out of the study first.

When he came downstairs, he immediately got up from the sofa.

"Ah Yao."

"Poetry."

Wen Junshi came over and asked softly, "what's the matter with you and my father?"

Zhou Yao smiles and pats her on the shoulder. "It's OK. I'll go first."

"Go? Won't you stay for dinner? "

"No, someone's waiting for me."

This person should be Gao Xing.

Wen Junshi nodded, "well, be careful on the way."

"Well."

Seeing Zhou Yao off, Wen Junshi went to his study.

Knock on the door to enter, see and hear Jingyu standing by the window.

"Dad."

"Poetry is back." Turning around, he looked at his daughter.

"Dad, what happened to you and Yao?"

Wen Jingyu sighed and walked forward two steps. "Ah Yao is going to Fengdu."

"Fengdu? What did Yao do in Fengdu? "

"A gang of criminal organizations has recently sprung up in Fengdu."

At this point, Wen Jun's poem has understood everything.

"Shishi, if you can, try to persuade ah Yao. Maybe he will listen to you."

"Ding Ling."

Push the door and enter, accompanied by the clear wind bell on the door.

Without clothes, Zhou Yao wears casual clothes.

Tall and straight body, handsome face.

As soon as he appeared, the girls in the coffee shop began to stare at him.

Sword eyebrow micro Cu, he accurately found the sitting in the window position, back to their own direction of the woman.

She was wearing a bright yellow dress with a handbag on her side. From behind, she knew that she was gentle and quiet.

"Poetry."

When Zhou Yao came in front of him, he came back to himself after hearing his poems.

"Ah Yao, here we are."

"Well." Open the chair opposite Wen Junshi and sit down. The waiter comes forward to order for him.

"How are you doing?" Wen Junshi asked with a smile.