flashy wedding

Chapter 778 Sit down! (1)
Zhou Xiaoxiao seemed to think it over for a while before answering; "He is a doctor. I met him a few times in the hospital before. He is not a very good friend. He can only be regarded as ordinary. Met him twice."

The driver nodded.

He said: "Since it's just a chance encounter, I don't think I need to report to the housekeeper. But, Miss Zhou, I think Mr. Di will definitely not like your friend."

The driver is purely a kind reminder.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's heart is very warm.

"Thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite with me, these are what I should do." The driver smiled.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't say anything more.

Soon, the car drove back to Zhai's house.

When Zhou Xiaoxiao walked into the room, the housekeeper was instructing the servants to change the flowers in the living room.

"What about sir?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao asked casually.

The butler turned around and replied respectfully, "Sir is in the gym."

"At this point?"

She was quite surprised.

In his memory, Di Yao's gym time is usually in the morning or in the evening, but he has never been to the gym in the afternoon.

"Mister doesn't seem to be in a good mood." The housekeeper reminded, his voice deliberately lowered: "After you went out today, there was a call from Mr.'s home."

Zhou Xiaoxiao frowned.

"What do you mean?"

Di Yao's house?
To be honest, she has been with Di Yao for so many years, and she has never met any Di family other than Di Yao. Their family seems to be a bit mysterious.

Or, her status is too low, so she is not qualified to see her at all.

"Anyway, you have to be careful."

said the butler.

"Ok."

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded and went upstairs with her bag.

She went back to the bedroom first, and just as she took off her coat, she heard footsteps outside.

Immediately afterwards, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a tall man appeared at the door.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you need me to put the bath water for you?"

Di Yao ignored it.

He walked in straight, glanced at her lightly, and went into the bathroom by himself.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was feeling strange.

A man's voice came from inside: "Bring the clothes in."

When Zhou Xiaoxiao heard this, she hurriedly dug out a brand new set of clothes from the closet, and carried them to the bathroom door with both hands.

She knocked tentatively on the door.

"I left my clothes outside?"

After two seconds.

The man said: "Bring it in!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao hesitated.

After all, she had too many bad memories about the bathroom.

But she has no choice!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Xiaoxiao raised her hand and opened the door.

The bathroom was hazy, and vaguely, a man was standing naked under the shower head. His strong and tall figure could make any woman scream.

Of course, Zhou Xiaoxiao is commonplace.

She put the clothes aside without looking sideways, turned around and was about to leave.

"Let you go out?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came.

Zhou Xiaoxiao stood still instantly, her back stiffened, and she didn't dare to turn her head.

She knew that once she got behind, the consequences would be disastrous.

What happened this morning made her feel aching now, how dare she provoke her again.

But strangely, Di Yao temporarily changed his words.

"Forget it, you go out."

The emperor gave the order, how could she dare to stay longer?

He quickly exited the bathroom, and did not forget to close the door when he was done.

Zhou Xiaoxiao patted her chest, secretly sighed how dangerous, she felt quite strange about Di Yao's strange change, that man let her go so easily!

In her memory, Di Yao was a wild beast that was in heat anytime, as long as he wanted it, he would dare to pull her to do it anytime and anywhere!

strange!
It's been weird lately!
However, she didn't think much of it because the phone rang.

The other party was a string of unfamiliar mobile phone numbers. She glanced at it and quickly connected.

"Hey?"

"Is it Miss Zhou?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was surprised: "Mr. He?"

He Yiran's voice was very gentle: "I'm taking the liberty of calling you, I hope I didn't disturb you."

Zhou Xiaoxiao frowned.

"How did you know my phone number?"

"The nursing home has your records."

"They are invading my privacy!" Zhou Xiaoxiao said angrily.

He Yiran seemed to smile, and said: "As an apology, I would like to treat Miss Zhou to a meal, and I hope you will appreciate it."

"I"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was about to say something.

Ahead, the bathroom door opens.

Di Yao came out while wiping his hair.

Zhou Xiaoxiao heard the voice, turned around quickly, and hid the phone behind her back.

The man glanced and said casually, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, the phone number from the nursing home." Zhou Xiaoxiao answered, lowered her head and hung up the phone calmly, and continued: "My grandma's condition is getting worse and worse. When I went to see her today, she didn't recognize me..."

When he said this, his tone couldn't help being a little choked up.

Di Yao glanced at her, walked to the bed and sat down.

"let me."

Zhou Xiaoxiao followed, naturally took the towel from the man's hand, and leaned over to gently wipe his hair.

The man didn't move.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Do you need to send it abroad?"

"what?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was stunned, and looked at him in surprise: "What?"

Di Yao repeated patiently: "Overseas medical technology is relatively advanced, if you agree, you can send your grandma abroad for treatment."

Send abroad?
So, doesn't it mean that she won't even have the chance to visit grandma in the future?

Zhou Xiaoxiao hesitated.

Di Yao was not in a hurry, he said calmly, "You can think about it slowly."

"Thank you!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, her voice soft.

Di Yao still had a cold and indifferent look, as if he didn't hear her words, and there was no change in expression on his stern face.

The room gradually became quiet.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's expression was very focused, her fingers shuttled between the man's black hair, and her movements were skillful.

Until, the butler's voice sounded outside the door.

"Sir, the car is ready."

Di Yao frowned.

His voice was slightly lower: "What time is it?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao heard the words, picked up the phone sideways and looked at it, and replied: "It's almost three o'clock."

(End of this chapter)