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Chapter 720 The stinky hooligan is going to insult you

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The car slowly stopped at the entrance of Jiangping Central Hospital. Yao Ze sat in the car and waited for a while. When he saw two beautiful figures walking out, he quickly pressed the horn twice.

Liu Xiaolan, dressed in a tight black lace dress, noticed Yao Ze's car and smiled at Song Chuchu who was not in good looks and said, "Chuchu, I think you are just having lovesickness."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Song Chuchu's charming face turned red with guilt, and then spat at Liu Xiaolan and whispered: "Why did you let Yao Ze run over? He is now the mayor of Jiangping City, and his every move is stared at by countless people. If someone sees him with us, the trouble will be great."

Liu Xiaolan held Song Chuchu and said with a smile: "Don't talk about right or wrong, you obviously want to see him!" As he spoke, the two had already arrived at Yao Ze's car. Liu Xiaolan opened the car door and asked Song Chuchu to get in first. She then got into the car. She took a suspicious look outside the car.

When Yao Ze saw Liu Xiaolan's appearance, he immediately smiled. Seeing that Song Chuchu's face was a little pale, Yao Ze felt a little distressed: "Sister Chuchu, why are you so sick, don't tell me?"

Song Chuchu smiled and said softly: "It's okay, it's not a serious illness. There's nothing to do to mobilize all the troops. I just need to drink two of them when I caught a cold before, but I didn't expect that I didn't take it over this time." Song Chuchu said with a wry smile.

Liu Xiaolan said from the side: "Yao Ze, you are the same, and I don't know how to deal with Chuchu. Do you know how she is sick?"

Yao Ze was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are you sick?"

"Xiao Lan..." Song Chuchu frowned slightly, expressing displeasure.

Liu Xiaolan curled her lips and said, "I'm afraid. Didn't Jiang Ping have a perverted killer recently? Chuchu is alone at home, so how can she not be afraid? The lights are on all night these days, and she wants to sleep but dare not close her eyes..."

"Stop talking..." Song Chuchu's eyes turned red and she glared at Liu Xiaolan with a slight angrily.

Song Chuchu didn't want Yao Ze to have any burden, so even though she was so scared that she didn't let Yao Ze go over to see her. She was not the kind of woman who liked to stick to men, and she didn't want to act like she was lying on Yao Ze because she had a relationship with Yao Ze.

Looking at Song Chuchu's thin pretty face, Yao Ze felt guilty. Yes, if something happened, how could he be so careless and not mention Song Chuchu?

"Sister Chuchu, I..." Yao Ze felt so guilty, but he didn't know how to say it.

Song Chuchu pursed her lips and said softly: "It's okay, look at you, I don't blame you. You are the mayor now, and you have to be busy with too many things, Sister Chuchu can understand."

"Oh..." Yao Ze sighed in his heart, secretly hating that he owed so much emotional debt and could not take care of everyone.

The car stopped at the entrance of Song Chuchu Community and sent Song Chuchu home. Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Xiaolan smiled and said to Yao Ze: "You chat with your sister Chuchu for a while, I'll go cook."

Song Chuchu's pretty face showed a hint of blush, and she didn't be polite to Liu Xiaolan, and said, "The dishes are all in the refrigerator, can you cook them?"

Liu Xiaolan glanced at Song Chuchu and said softly: "I look down on people, right? Let me show you a few hands." As she said that, she put her apron on her and went to the kitchen.

Only Yao Ze and Song Chuchu were left in the living room. Neither of them took the initiative to speak. The atmosphere was a little wrong. Song Chuchu got up and said, "I'll pour you water."

Yao Ze quickly grabbed Song Chuchu and said with concern: "You have not recovered from your illness yet, don't move around, I'll do it myself."

He made himself a cup of tea, poured Song Chuchu with hot water, then sat back next to Song Chuchu and asked in a warm voice: "Is it better now?"

Song Chuchu held the steaming level and nodded with a smile, and said softly: "It's much better. It's not a serious illness. It's just a cold. Xiaolan exaggerated it. Do you think I'm like someone who has something to do?"

Yao Ze stared at Song Chuchu's mature and charming pretty face, and only lowered her head embarrassedly when she looked at her. Yao Ze sighed softly, held Song Chuchu's hand, and said softly: "Chuchu, tell me anything in the future, so that you will make me feel like an outsider when I am by your side."

"No." Song Chuchu quickly explained: "I just... just don't want to disturb your work. We just got into a frenzy some time ago. I don't want you to be passive..."

Yao Ze held Song Chuchu's hand tightly and whispered: "If you are suffering, I will pay attention in the future. That kind of thing will not happen again, but you must promise me that you must tell me immediately if you have anything in the future, okay?"

Song Chuchu nodded gently and said with a smile: "Okay, I will listen to you." A faint tenderness appeared on her face.

Yao Ze looked at Song Chuchu with a gentle expression with a smile, and there was not much other thoughts in his heart. At this moment, he just wanted to hug Song Chuchu and hug her tightly.

Yao Ze stretched out his hand and stopped Song Chuchu's waist.

Song Chuchu's cheeks flushed, she looked at the kitchen with guilt, and said softly: "Don't mess around, Xiaolan is still here."

Yao Ze hugged Song Chuchu's slender waist tightly and said warmly: "Don't move, just hug me."

Feeling Yao Ze's different emotions, Song Chuchu no longer struggled and leaned obediently on Yao Ze's shoulder. Neither of them spoke, and time seemed to be still at this moment.

The two of them woke up until a cough sounded.

Song Chuchu reacted, and suddenly, her pretty face became hot. She had been hiding Liu Xiaolan for so long, but she still couldn't hide it...

During the meal, Liu Xiaolan deliberately looked at Yao Ze and Song Chuchu with a different perspective.

Yao Ze lowered his head and ate the rice with guilt, and did not say anything.

Song Chuchu couldn't stand Liu Xiaolan's eyes and said with a pretentious expression of anger: "What are you doing? Just eat delicious food."

Liu Xiaolan laughed, put the dishes into Yao Ze's bowl, and then said softly: "Don't I have delicious food?"

Song Chuchu was so slutty that she glared at Liu Xiaolan, picked up the cup and drank water, then sighed softly, looked at Liu Xiaolan, and said, "I know what you are thinking..."

"Yes... I have indeed developed the last step with Yao Ze. Are you satisfied now?" Seeing Liu Xiaolan's joking gaze, Song Chuchu glared at Liu Xiaolan hatefully, wishing she could press her on the bed and beat her up hatefully.

Yao Ze, who was squeezing rice into his mouth, was obviously startled when he heard Song Chuchu. He squirted out a mouthful of rice and kept coughing.

Seeing Yao Ze's embarrassing appearance, Liu Xiaolan immediately covered her mouth and giggled: "As for you to be so excited? I actually knew that you had a very ambiguous relationship. I wanted to hide it from me, but I didn't even have a door!"

Song Chuchu was originally gentle, but for some reason, she liked to argue for her strengths and weaknesses every time she was with Liu Xiaolan, and raised her eyebrows and said in a tender voice: "What about you, have you devoted yourself to Ozawa for a long time? Is it a shame to say sarcastic words here?"

Liu Xiaolan snorted and said, "That's different. Yao Ze and I went to bed and admitted to you, but you didn't tell me the truth. It's a good friend."

Song Chuchu gritted her teeth and said, "Yao Ze and I were innocent before. How can we admit it? We are only recently..." Speaking of this, Song Chuchu's face turned red and she did not continue to talk.

Liu Xiaolan immediately laughed: "So you just broke the window paper recently?"

After dinner, seeing Yao Ze still staying with him, Liu Xiaolan cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Are you planning to spend the night here? Do you want Chuchu and I to serve you?"

Yao Ze put down the teacup in disappointment, coughed awkwardly, and saw that it was getting late, he said, "Then I...I'll leave."

Song Chuchu nodded with a smile, "Be careful when driving at night."

It’s not okay if Yao Ze wants to stay with Song Chuchu. Liu Xiaolan must be with Song Chuchu these days.

As soon as she went downstairs and walked to the stairs, Liu Xiaolan chased after her. She panted and handed the bag to Yao Ze, saying, "Hey, did you do it on purpose!"

Yao Ze took his briefcase and smiled and said, "How do you know, that... Sister Xiaolan, I miss you, why don't we go to the car to chat?"

Yao Ze showed an ambiguous smile on his face. Liu Xiaolan knew what Yao Ze meant. He spat on Yao Ze and said angrily: "I won't go. What's the point of talking about between us? Otherwise, I'll call Chuchu down to chat with you?"

Yao Ze said angrily: "Are you jealous?"

Liu Xiaolan said: "Do I have that necessary?"

Yao Ze looked at Liu Xiaolan, who was dressed in sexy clothes and had a faint fragrance, and his body became uncontrollable.

"Come with me." Regardless of whether Liu Xiaolan agrees or not, Yao Ze grabbed Liu Xiaolan's white wrist and walked towards the parking position.

Liu Xiaolan was wearing high heels and was pulled forward by Yao Ze. The high heels stepped on the cement floor, making a heart-warming sound.

"What are you doing? Hooligan, let go of me." Yao Ze pushed Liu Xiaolan into the rear seat, and then quickly got in.

"What do you want to say, say it quickly." Liu Xiaolan bent her legs, tidied up her skirt, and said to Yao Ze with a serious face.

Her serious look made Yao Ze, who was so excited that she was embarrassed to take action. She couldn't help scratching her head awkwardly, looking a little guilty.

Liu Xiaolan was amused by Yao Ze's funny expression, and then she started to tease Yao Ze, and said with a stern face: "If you say it or not, if you don't say it, I'll get off the bus if I don't say it."

"Say, why don't you?" Yao Ze sat in Liu Xiaolan a little: "Sister Xiaolan, do you miss me?"

"Just say this?" Liu Xiaolan said angrily: "You are all bored." After that, you are about to get off the car.

Yao Ze suddenly became angry, pressed Liu Xiaolan down on the chair, then pinched her upright breasts, and said in a pretentious manner: "I've become disobedient again, let's see how I deal with you."

Liu Xiaolan shouted sweetly, then giggled, "Okay, stop making trouble, just talk."

Yao Ze snorted coldly and said, "Do you want to talk to me now? But, it's too late. I don't want to talk to you now, I just want to do it..."

"Ah, why are you? Don't put your hand into my skirt... Woo woo, dead pervert, stinky hooligan."
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