Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Don't think that I, Gu Chuyan, can't afford it?" she said coldly.

The woman looked at him coldly, and continued to take revenge.

Gu Chuyan vaguely saw his cell phone ringing. She wanted to look at it, but he kicked her away. The phone fell down and turned off.

Half an hour later, Gu Chuyan looked at him coldly and pinched his chin with her fingertips.

"Even." Gu Chuyan said coldly, but her eyes were very cold. She straightened his face hard and patted him gently.

"Xiao Mohan, you want to play? Remember, I want to play and die for you." Gu Chuyan gritted her teeth and said coldly.

She stood up and walked aside handsomely.

"Remember, I hold grudges very much." Gu Chuyan said. She put on his coat with her bare feet and left without looking back.

"Haha, this girl." The man's magnetic laughter suddenly sounded.

He stood up and walked to the window, pushed open the glass window, and looked at the beautiful figure of the woman, walking alone on the path. He didn't know what he was thinking. She suddenly squatted down, hugging her knees, and her body was trembling.

The man's fingertips clenched the window frame with force!

Walking downstairs, Gu Chuyan raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, her beautiful almond eyes were full of smiles. Looking upstairs, she saw a tall figure of a man, looming.

She vaguely heard the man's heavy footsteps, and when Gu Chuyan turned her head, she was hit in the neck.

She fell into a gentle embrace and vaguely smelled a familiar scent. She leaned there, forgetting to struggle, and quietly closed her eyes.

The next day, early morning.

"Mo Han." Gu Chuyan was startled and sat up from the bed.

Looking at the simple bedroom, it was the dormitory of the film and television city. She was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and opened the quilt to look at the hickeys on her body.

"Mo Han, Xiao Mohan." Gu Chuyan stood up, grabbed her clothes and put them on.

I searched inside and outside, but couldn't see him.

She rushed out of the door, but ran into a wall of flesh. She grabbed him subconsciously, with a smile on her lips, but gradually faded away. She looked at Wenshui and said, "Is it you?"

When Wenshui was grabbed by her clothes, he handed her breakfast and said, "Sister-in-law, did you not sleep well?"

"Where's Mo Han?" Gu Chuyan pushed him away and walked out.

Many extras were sitting on the grass outside, and the director was lining up. When Gu Chuyan turned around, she saw Wenshui looking ugly.

"Sister-in-law, there's no news about Han yet, so... don't worry too much." Wenshui whispered.

Gu Chuyan listened and was stunned for a few seconds. Seeing the expression on Wenshui's face, she walked up to him and whispered: "Wenshui, I saw him! Last night, he came to the film and television city."

"I knew he would come. He said he would come back when I filmed this drama!" Gu Chuyan said excitedly, clasping Wenshui's wrist and dragging him downstairs.

She ran along the familiar road, panted to the second floor, and pushed open the bedroom.

"Mo Han, look who I brought here?" Gu Chuyan said.

Inside, it was empty.

As if no one had been here, she ran inside and said, "Impossible. Mo Han was obviously there last night. There is a bed here, and..."

She rushed into the bathroom, and her torn skirt had disappeared.

"Sister-in-law." Wenshui stepped forward, hesitated for a few seconds, raised his hand and pressed her shoulder, and whispered: "I know you are feeling uncomfortable, but Han Zhen has not come back."

"Impossible." Gu Chuyan looked excited and rushed out.

Unfortunately, Xiao Mohan was not seen. She wanted to find a surveillance camera, but was told: "What surveillance? That is a very evil house. It is best not to go there."