Chapter 116: Things always have unpredictable endings
"Xiaorao! Eat something!" Ye Rong knocked on the door of her daughter's room worriedly. She knew how much Zhong Xiao's death had affected Xiaorao.
"Auntie! Let Xiaorao vent!" Chu Luo came over, looked at Xiaorao's closed door, and shook his head helplessly.
When the door to the room opened, Xiaorao walked out dully, took the bowl of rice from her mother's hand, and ate it.
She hasn't gone to work for more than a week, she can't collapse! Her mother still needs her, and Xiaorao is back to her busy work, blocking all the design jobs she can take.
Maybe he was too insensitive. He actually made a very low-level mistake. He forgot to add a bleed line in the design size. He was scolded by his boss. The ones he sent to the printing factory had to be reprinted. These losses were all included in Xiaorao's account.
On the head.
Li Meina came to her again and told her that the child was not Zhong Xiao's, and she also confessed to Xiaorao. Xiaorao wanted to give her a slap in the face, but thinking that she was pregnant, he just smiled helplessly and indifferently at her.
She was walking on the street in a daze, Zhong Xiao, why did the man she loved most leave so suddenly? She thought he could live a happy life with his family, but it turned out that her thoughts were too naive, and things would always be unpredictable.
In the end, why didn’t you give him a chance? Xiaorao tugged on her hair in annoyance.
A black motorcycle stopped in front of Xiaorao. The man took off his helmet and smiled charmingly at Xiaorao, "Come up Xiaorao! I came here specially to pick you up. Look, this is what my rich cousin Chu Zhuo gave me.
Motorcycles, cool!”
Xiaorao looked at Chu Luo tiredly, "How did you know I would be here?"
"I heard from Chen Ting that you walk this road every day. I also heard that you won't be a tutor tonight, so I came to see you!" He handed Xiaorao a motorcycle helmet and put his own on.
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Xiaorao got on his motorcycle and heard Chu Luo say: "Do you want to fall to death? I'm driving very fast, hurry up and hold me tightly."
Xiaorao hugged his waist with both hands and leaned on his back. Suddenly she felt so warm and tired. The motorcycle was driving fast, and Chu Luo did not ride it home, but took her outside the White Rose Hotel.
Chu Luo handed the motorcycle to the parking attendant. He pulled Xiaorao's arm and walked inside, taking her to the wine bar of the White Rose Hotel.
Chu Zhuo waved to them, and Chu Luo pulled Xiaorao over. Xiaorao greeted Chu Zhuo, and saw a beautiful woman sitting next to him smiling at her, and Xiaorao smiled politely at her.