Provocative Beauty

Zhang Hao instantly figured it out and ran towards the source of the sound.    

At this moment, Zhuo Yalan was in despair. She came to the roadside and was ready to drive.    

Unexpectedly, a few drunken brawny men suddenly ran out from the roadside and surrounded her.    

Not only did he curse nonstop, his hands were also moving nonstop.    

Looking at these men with the abhorrent expression, she couldn't help but call out loudly for help, hoping that someone could save her.    

However, it was already 3 or 4 in the morning. The streets were empty, where did the savior come from?    

Just as she was feeling desperate, an angelic voice rang out.    

"Stop right there!"    

Zhuo Yalan looked up. When she saw that it was Zhang Hao, she was overjoyed.    

Hearing this shout, the drunkards were stunned.    

While the drunkard was still in a daze, Zhuo Yalan quickly escaped from their encirclement and hid behind Zhang Hao.    

"Boss Zhuo, are you alright?"    

"I'm fine."    

Zhuo Yalan was no longer the strong woman she was before, and was trembling like a little girl. Zhang Hao couldn't help but want to hug her and take care of her.    

"Stinking brat, are you looking to die?"    

"Hurry up and get lost!"    

A few drunkards berated loudly.    

But how could Zhang Hao leave?    

Not to mention that Zhuo Yalan was so beautiful, he wouldn't be able to leave even if she took Zhang Hao in when she was in trouble.    

"You'd better not cause any trouble." Zhang Hao said coldly.    

"You're courting death!"    

A few drunkards rushed over.    

Zhang Hao had been working in agriculture all year round, and could be said to be physically strong. The drunkards across from him had drunk quite a lot, so their steps were light and light.    

Therefore, Zhang Hao quickly put them down on the ground, but he also suffered a bit.    

A gash had appeared on his forehead, and blood was flowing out.    

"Director Zhuo, everything's alright. Please go back quickly."    

Zhang Hao casually replied.    

Looking at Zhang Hao's bloodied face, Zhuo Yalan suddenly felt like she was a man.    

"Send me back." Zhuo Yalan had regained her composure and said softly.    

"Ugh ?" It's too late. " Zhang Hao refused.    

"Do you want to see me in danger again?" Zhuo Yalan reprimanded with a hint of coquettishness, "Besides, you are also injured. I have a medicine box at home to treat your wounds."    

Since Zhuo Yalan had already said so, Zhang Hao couldn't decline.    

The two of them dumped the drunkards on the ground, got on Zhuo Yalan's white BMW, and sped away.    

Zhuo Yalan's home was in the upscale district of the city. It was an independent villa.    

Looking at the spacious and elegant villa, Zhang Hao's heart was shocked.    

"I didn't expect the Zhuo Family to be so rich."    

They arrived at the villa. It was a resplendent villa with a huge crystal chandelier. The floor was brightly lit, and the shadows of people could be seen.    

"You sit on the sofa, I'll go get your medicine kit."    

Zhuo Yalan stomped her heels and headed inside.    

Not long later, she walked out with a medical kit.    

Zhang Hao was sitting on the sofa, and Zhuo Yalan was sitting beside him. She took out a cotton swab from the medicine box and carefully cleaned the wound on his face.    

At such a close distance, Zhang Hao could smell the delicate fragrance exuding from the other party's body, as well as feel his opponent's breath that smelled like orchids.    

Zhang Hao's heart skipped a beat and his mouth was dry. His eyes started to wander.    

"Don't move."    

Zhuo Yalan held Zhang Hao's head.    

Zhang Hao's gaze fell on Zhuo Yalan's chest, and he couldn't help but stare.