Chapter 157 Come Back in the Middle of the Night to Settle Accounts with Her

"Okay, okay, I'm going out now, I must lock her door, I must lock it!"

Li Datian nodded repeatedly as if he had received a release order.

He put down his phone, ran to the door in one breath, locked the door handle from the inside, and then closed the door.

I was worried about closing the door, and twisted it several times.

After confirming that it couldn't be opened, the whole person relaxed.

"Master Zhuo must be guarding against the fire."

He walked out with ease, muttering to himself.

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Drunk and drowsy, Cheng Lianxun was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone.

The bell kept ringing persistently, and she kept ringing if she didn't answer it.

"Hello."

She was so noisy that she squinted her eyes to pick it up.

"come out."

Zhuo Dingding's voice was very cold and dangerous.

"Huh?" Her hangover brain couldn't react, "What happened?"

"I'm at your door, you come out now, immediately, immediately!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"oh."

She foolishly responded, but her mind was still muddled.

As soon as the phone was put away, she closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

The entire bedroom was deathly silent.

Three minutes later.

She flung her eyes open.

"Brother Zhuo?"

She was belatedly aware, and the reflex arc was long until now.

Turn over to find the phone.

Twenty-three missed calls were all from Brother Zhuo!

Just three minutes ago, there was a call that took less than a minute.

So, she is not dreaming.

"Brother Zhuo is really downstairs?"

She questioned herself.

"ah--"

She screamed and quickly got up.

I got up too fast, my eyes darkened due to the headache, and I almost fainted.

She grabbed her phone and ran outside.

"It's over, it's over, why did brother Zhuo come back in the middle of the night? Didn't he say he would come back the day after tomorrow?"

When she went downstairs, she looked out the window.

The moonlight hangs high on the branches, and the sky is still dark.

Brother Zhuo looked for her in the middle of the night in a hurry, something must have happened.

She was anxious, vaguely feeling that she had done something wrong.

But the headache was splitting, and it hurt even more to think about things, so I didn't bother to think about it.

to the door.

Brother Zhuo's car was parked outside.

"Brother Zhuo."

She was still wearing a pink dress, opened the car door and sat in it.

"I have a headache."

Before he could speak, she threw herself into his arms.

Zhuo Dingding, who rushed back overnight, was really angry.

After being rubbed by her furry little head a few times, the anger disappeared inexplicably.

"Headache? Have you been drinking?"

Thinking that she hurt from drinking, his face turned cold.

But the big hands spontaneously rubbed her temples.

"Well, I drank a little."

She muttered and stretched out her index finger to make a small dot.

It was uncomfortable to hug him sideways, twisted her small body a few times, stretched her slender legs, straddled his lap, and nestled in his arms.

It is still comfortable to hold from the front.

"A little drunk?"

Being so trusted and depended on by her, if you want to criticize her, you don't know how to say it.

"I'm not drunk."

The little guy raised his head and defended himself with round eyes.

"Not drunk? Then I called you last night, why didn't you answer? "

He squeezed her small chin, and his eyes fell on her pink mouth.

"Last night? What time? I may have fallen asleep."

Brother Zhuo called her last night?

She had no impression, not at all.

"How did you get back to your room last night?"

He lowered his head, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers, his dark eyes locked on her tightly, his tone implied danger.