, "This 100 percent figure, can it be 100 percent accurate" The two hundred percentages intertwined, making it sound a bit confusing to Xiao Zheng. 。Luckily, Xiao Zheng knew that the first percenta...Xiao Zheng rushed out of the guesthouse. The light rain in the night sky, under the lights, fell like pine needles, as if from another world. 。Xiao Zheng originally wanted to call Xiao Zhong, but at this moment, a taxi happened to drive by. 。Xiao Zheng raised his hand to stop the car and then jumped into it. 。The driver asked, "Where to" Xiao Zheng said, "Drive forward first." 。"

When the cars drove away, Chen Hong chased out of the guesthouse. She could only see two taillights." 。Rain drops fell, her face getting wet little by little, tears sliding down from the corner of her eyes. 。She suddenly felt lost, she had gained so much, yet what had she lost Which was more valuable, gain or loss She could only cry at this moment, there was nothing else she could do. 。After driving for a while, Xiao Zheng turned to the driver and said, "Master, please take me to Jingzhou!" The driver was taken aback: "Jingzhou It's so far! And it's nighttime. There are rarely any return passengers, so I can't run empty." Xiao Zheng said, "Calculate the fare for me, and I'll give you triple the money>>> 。The driver was delighted and said, "That's settled then!" 。"Xiao Zheng said: "As agreed..." 。At this moment, Xiao Zheng's mind was filled with Xiao Jingyu's face. He missed her, he really missed her. 。The master drove not slowly, in an hour and a half, Xiao Zheng reached the Phoenix Restaurant. He used his ID to open a room. 。Having arrived at the room, I took out my phone and called Xiao Jingyu. 。"Xiao Xianchang, why are you calling me at this time" Xiao Jingyu asked over the phone, "Is there something urgent" In the past, Xiao Zheng usually sent text messages if he wasn't in a hurry. 。Xiao Zheng said directly: "Xiao Jingyu, I miss you. 。I am in room 607 of the Phoenix Hotel, I want you to come. 。nd increase her worries. 。Xiao Zheng sat down at the writing desk in the hotel room, holding a cup of white water that Ren Yongle had just prepared for him in one hand and picking up his phone to cal...