flashy wedding

Chapter 870
Zhou Xiaoxiao saw that he was not in a good mood, so she also kept her mouth shut, obediently keeping silent.

However, she started to feel dizzy again, her chest was congested, and she felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to speak out, let alone lean on the chair wantonly, her whole body was a little tense.

Before getting on the expressway, the driver drove the car into the gas station and prepared to fill up the fuel tank.

For some reason, when Zhou Xiaoxiao smelled the strong smell of petroleum, she couldn't bear it anymore, she opened the car door and rushed out, laying on the guardrail next to her and retching.

After a while, someone covered his shoulders with clothes, accompanied by a voice: "Miss Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao shook her head.

The secretary handed her the water and continued: "I brought you a few bags of sour plums, the kind you ate last time, do you want it?"

"it is good!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao responded, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips of water.

The secretary trotted to fetch the sour plum, tore open the package, and handed it to her.

When the sour plums entered her mouth, Zhou Xiaoxiao became much more relaxed, and the depression in her chest also dissipated a lot.

"Are you all right?"

the secretary asked with concern.

Zhou Xiaoxiao smiled at him, her face turned pale: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." The secretary also laughed, and after a pause, he asked hesitantly: "Miss Zhou, sir is not in a good mood right now, maybe he didn't pay much attention to you, How about you sit in our car?"

To be honest, Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little moved, she was under pressure when she was with Di Yao!

only……

Thinking of this, she couldn't help turning her head and glanced at the car in front of her.

The black car was still parked there, and the back seat door that she pushed open was still open. From her angle, she could just see the man in the car. He remained the same, sitting there without moving a bit.

However, Zhou Xiaoxiao knew in her heart that Di Yao was waiting for her.

"Forget it, I can still hold on."

She passed up the opportunity.

After hearing this, the secretary didn't dare to say anything more, handed her the remaining bags of sour plums, and said, "I'll take you there."

"Ah."

Holding the sour plum in her arms, Zhou Xiaoxiao walked back step by step.

She bent down and got in, and the secretary gently closed the car door for her outside.

Di Yao still closed his eyes, his face was very dark.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't dare to provoke him, she silently put a sour plum into her mouth, leaned sideways, and gently leaned her head against the chair.

After a while, the car restarted on the road.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was feeling dizzy when her waist suddenly tightened. Before she could react, she had already fallen into the man's arms.

She opened her mouth, stunned.

Di Yao held her in his arms and stroked her back.

"Are you still suffering?"

He looked down at her, ignoring the astonishment on her face.

"Alright, alright..."

She stuttered.

Di Yao gave an 'hmm', didn't speak any more, hugged her with both hands, and closed his eyes again.

Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out what he was thinking, seeing the man's eyes closed, she thought for a while, and then slowly put her head on his shoulder.

The whole person is much more relaxed.

So she fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the rural scenery outside the window had already transformed into a bustling metropolis.

The car was parked by the side of the road, Di Yao was holding her with one arm and talking with his mobile phone in the other.

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked up at him.

Di Yao saw that she was awake, so he let go of his hand, ordered a few words on the phone, and then hung up.

"woke up?"

he asked, touching the girl's forehead with his big hand.

"Where are we?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked out the window suspiciously.

Di Yao was very indifferent: "On the street."

"Which street specifically?" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked again.

Di Yao raised his eyebrows.

After a pause, he replied heavily, "I don't know."

He just casually asked the driver to stop on the side of the road. How could he have noticed which street it was on?

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at him speechlessly.

Her expression at the moment is a little cute, because she just woke up, her face is a little pink.

Di Yao stretched out his hand to hold her close to her ear again, bowed his head and kissed her face, he was very gentle: "I will be busy in the past few days, so you just stay at home obediently, do you understand?"

"Ok!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded.

Even if he didn't say it, she would stay at home and would not go out.

There is only one reason, afraid of the cold!

There was another silence between the two.

Di Yao asked the driver to come back and continue driving. At the end, he moved to the girl's side, pecked her earlobe lightly, and said in a low voice, "You are still snoring while sleeping, will you still drool in the future, huh?"

"what?"

Surprised, Zhou Xiaoxiao touched the corner of her mouth subconsciously.

"Am I drooling?"

She looked at the man and felt a little embarrassed.

Di Yao patted her on the back, smiled faintly: "Not yet, but it's hard to guarantee that it won't happen in the future!"

"..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao was embarrassed.

What does he mean by this?
The car drove for more than half an hour, and finally stopped in front of an emblem-style building.

After following Di Yao out of the car, she looked up and saw that there were only two words on the gate plaque, Wan Zhu!
Once inside, the waiter came forward to say hello and led them to the box.

When passing by the front yard, Zhou Xiaoxiao saw a large copper vat, and couldn't help tilting her head to look in.

Seeing this, the waiter couldn't help saying, "There are turtles here."

"Oh……"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded, didn't pay much attention, and followed her upstairs.

There was a man in the box, when he saw Di Yao, he immediately stood up from his seat, and said politely, "Second young master."

Di Yao said 'hmm' and took off his coat.

Zhou Xiaoxiao reached out to take it, tidied it up and hung it on the vertical hanger next to it.

"How is the old man?"

Di Yao asked, sitting down casually.

The man bowed his waist slightly, and replied: "The old man suddenly fell ill this morning. It was very dangerous when he was sent to the hospital, but now he has been rescued and is under observation in the ICU."

Di Yao crossed his legs, under the bright light of the box, he had a perfect silhouette like a knife, making him an unusually bright and attractive person.

His eyes were dark, as unfathomable as the sea.

The room was silent for a while.

Di Yao seemed to remember something again, turned his head to look at Zhou Xiaoxiao on the other side, and waved to her: "Come here."

Zhou Xiaoxiao walked over.

Di Yao patted the place beside him, there was no unnecessary expression on Xie Mei's stern face.

(End of this chapter)