Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Han, you don't have to worry about me." Wenshui raised his head and said seriously.

Although no one said it, Xiao Mohan had been worrying a lot about his affairs recently.

Xiao Mohan moved forward and stood in front of him. He was silent for a long time, took a bottle of red wine, poured a glass and handed it to him, and whispered: "Recently, a criminal killer group has emerged arrogantly."

"Take a look." Xiao Mohan said, handing over the iPad.

Wenshui took the iPad, looked at it, looked up at Xiao Mohan, and said, "Why is it such a coincidence?"

"So, it's a coincidence." Xiao Mohan sneered in a deep voice, looking at the red wine, shaking it gently, letting the wine rise and fall with the arc.

After Wenshui finished reading the information, he put down his tablet.

"I will avenge this revenge for her." Wenshui whispered, his tone extremely firm.

Xiao Mohan remained silent and drank the wine in his glass. When he turned around, he saw Xiao Yijue taking a nap, and the candy on his mouth almost fell out.

He quickly stepped forward, hugged Xiao Yijue, let him lie on the sofa, and took the blanket.

"Dad." Xiao Yijue was frightened and woke up instantly.

Seeing his panicked look, Xiao Mohan knelt on the ground and spoke in an extremely soft voice.

"Wake up, this is yours." Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, took out the silver weapon, handed it to Xiao Yijue and said.

When Xiao Yijue saw this, he stretched out his arms to hug her, lay down on the sofa, and quickly closed his eyes. It was obvious that he loved this kind of thing very much.

"Go out and chat." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. When he stood up, he looked into the darkness.

The little fox caught his gaze, lazily crawled out, lay down on the edge of the sofa, and continued to take a nap. Only after seeing it standing by his side did Xiao Mohan leave with Wenshui.

When I woke up, it was already dusk.

The phone kept vibrating. Gu Chuyan turned over and walked to the sofa. She took the phone and looked at it. There were 19 missed calls. She looked at the number.

"Hello, brother." Gu Chuyan dialed the phone.

Hearing Gu Chengdong's words, she looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be right back."

I hung up the phone, took a shower, changed my clothes, and got ready to go out.

After thinking for a while, he turned back and opened the study door.

Ruoda's study was very quiet. Xiao Mohan was sitting on the sofa, reviewing documents, and Xiao Yijue was lying on the side, sleeping deeply.

"Mo Han, I'm going back to Gu's house." Gu Chuyan walked in slowly and said softly.

She squatted on the sofa, touched Xiao Yijue's forehead, and pulled the quilt for him.

"I'll see you off." Xiao Mohan listened, pushed the documents aside and prepared to get up.

Gu Chuyan stepped forward, held him down, and whispered, "No, I'll be back soon."

"Besides, he also needs to be taken care of." She looked at Xiao Yijue and said softly.

Xiao Mohan listened, touched her head and said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Prepare to eat at Gu's house." Gu Chuyan said.

He stood up and walked with her out, sending her downstairs until Gu Chuyan drove away. Xiao Mohan stood alone in front of the villa, his dark eyes darkened and his emotions unclear.

"Master." Han Changqing rubbed his wrists, walked to him, and said softly: "Sister-in-law left in time."

"Yeah." He responded.

Han Changqing moved his lips, wanting to ask, but shut up.

Xiao Mohan stepped past him, but stopped and said, "Chuchu will have a sense of proportion, don't worry."

"Indeed." Han Changqing listened and thought for a while. No matter what happened, Gu Chuyan's position was very firm. This time, would she...

A luxurious Mercedes-Benz speeding down the road.