flashy wedding

Chapter 637 A rare peaceful night (2)
He remained motionless, as if he had merged into this beautiful picture of nature, a fatal attraction.

"Mr. Zhai, what's the matter with you?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao stood at the entrance of the balcony, but did not walk to the man's side.

She was somewhat afraid of this place. She still remembered that the last time, a man pressed her here, regardless of her struggle, and forcibly took her.

It was really crazy at that time, Di Yao was used to doing whatever he wanted, he didn't even worry about being spied on by others, he always did what he wanted, how could he think about other things?

However, Zhou Xiaoxiao is different.

She hates this kind of thing very much, and if she had a choice, she would not want to at all.

"come over."

Di Yao didn't look at her, but gave an order coldly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, but in the end, she walked over.

Her dark eyes and her small fair face looked like a piece of white jade in the darkness.

Di Yao turned his head sideways, his eyes fell on her face.

"Xiao Xiao."

He spoke, in a deep voice.

At this moment, Di Yao seems to be a little different.

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at him with some doubts, not understanding what was going on.

To be honest, ever since she was by Di Yao's side, Zhou Xiaoxiao was always cautious when facing him, lest she say something wrong or do something wrong and make him angry.

She has always known what her identity is, so she has been working hard to play her role well.

Her request is very simple, as long as she can not suffer, she is willing to serve him with all her heart.

Because, that kind of pain really makes life worse than death!
Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help opening her mouth with a serious expression: "Mr. Zhai, it's windy outside, you'd better go back inside."

Di Yao didn't move.

He stretched out a hand towards her, and the implication couldn't be more obvious.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little timid, approached him slowly, and put her hand into that wide palm.

Di Yao retracted his wrist, and easily hugged him into his arms.

A strong masculine breath rushed towards his face almost instantly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao tensed up nervously, silently waiting for that moment to come.

However, unexpectedly, Di Yao just hugged her, but did not take any further action.

"I don't think I've ever heard you talk about your parents."

Di Yao opened his mouth, and the warm breath was right behind her ear.

Zhou Xiaoxiao bit her lip and remained silent.

"Don't want to say?"

Di Yao sneered, lowered his head, and placed a kiss on her hair.

"I don't have parents!" Zhou Xiaoxiao said suddenly, she closed her eyes, feeling a little pain in her heart: "Mr. Zhai, you should have investigated my background, and you should also know that I am an orphan, and I have only been accompanied by a grandmother since I was a child I!"

"Oh?"

Di Yao raised his eyebrows: "Then did your grandma tell you what kind of people your parents were?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Grandma said, my parents met through someone's introduction, they liked each other, then they got married, and then I was born."

A very simple love is no different from thousands of couples!
Di Yao didn't speak.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was thinking in her heart, why did he suddenly ask this?

After a while, the man suddenly said, "Do you want to see your parents?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao turned to look at him in surprise when she heard this.

"what?"

She didn't seem to understand.

But Di Yao let go, turned around and walked into the house.

"Mr. Zhai..."

Faintly, Zhou Xiaoxiao seemed to smell something unusual, she could not help but follow the man into the house, and looked at him anxiously: "What do you mean by that?"

Di Yao didn't answer.

He sat directly beside the bed, with almost no emotion on his cold and charming face.

"Mr. Zhai..."

"Take off your clothes."

The man made a sound without warning.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was stunned, and suddenly, the feeling of humiliation came to her face.

She couldn't help trembling all over, looking pitifully at the man beside the bed, he looked down like an emperor, as if looking at a humble slave, no matter how hard she tried, she would never be able to get rid of her identity.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Di Yao looked down and looked at her with displeasure: "Take it off!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao clenched her teeth.

With trembling wrists, she unbuttoned her clothes bit by bit.

Di Yao always had an expression of appreciating.

He crossed his legs leisurely, with a ruthless and cold smile on his lips.

"Keep taking off!"

He is like a king of grace.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's face was pale.

She is really crazy to think that Di Yao will bypass her.

She closed her eyes and took off her shirt resignedly. Under the bright bedroom light, she looked like a slave girl paying tribute.

Di Yao actually laughed, and praised in a low voice, "I've grown up a lot."

"come over,"

He raised his hand as a gift.

Zhou Xiaoxiao took a step and walked slowly in front of him.

The man has very little patience, seeing her walking too slowly, he couldn't help but reach out and pull her into his arms, then bowed his head and kissed her lips.

However, the next moment, Di Yao suddenly pushed her to the ground.

He was furious: "What smell!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed.

She lay naked on the ground, but her expression was innocent.

"Sorry, sir, I seem to have forgotten to brush my teeth after I drank the medicine just now."

Di Yao was very angry.

Now he only feels the smell of Chinese medicine in his mouth, which is extremely unpleasant.

"roll!"

He scolded angrily, unwilling to look at the woman on the ground again.

Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't wish for it, so she hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on, and walked out.

However, just as her hand touched the doorknob, Di Yao's voice came again: "Where are you going?"

He is cranky.

Zhou Xiaoxiao obediently replied: "Guest room!"

Di Yao glared at him.

"Who the hell told you to go to the guest room? Come back!"

What the hell is he trying to do!
Zhou Xiaoxiao resigned to her fate and walked back.

However, Di Yao's next words came one after another: "Go and clean yourself immediately, Zhou Xiaoxiao, don't let me smell that damn smell again, otherwise, I won't smoke you!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded, and obediently went to the bathroom.

She stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and when she came out again, Di Yao was already lying on the bed.

Zhou Xiaoxiao first glanced at him carefully to make sure that he was asleep, then turned off the bedroom light, lifted the quilt lightly and lay down on it.

(End of this chapter)