Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The Hei family, the Yao family, and the Gu family seem to have no connection, but they seem...

That person is using various relationships to break a certain balance. The other party was cunning and led the clues to the Hei family, but he hid it too well.

"The Xiao family has only passed down the history, and he will be..." Xiao Mohan put his hands behind his back, rubbing his fingertips, as if to clear his head.

Not far away, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz drove towards Wen'an Pavilion.

Xiao Mohan stood at a high place and watched the car window lowered. Gu Chuyan's delicate profile was burned into his pupils... .

Gu Chuyan finished handling the hospital affairs, settled the child, drove to Wen'ange, sat in the driver's seat for a long time, then took the car key, thought about it, and called Xiao Mohan.

"Mo Han, where are you?" Gu Chuyan walked inside with brisk steps.

Xiao Mohan put one hand in his pocket and looked at her figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. A faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth and he said in a deep voice: "The Xiao family."

Gu Chuyan's steps were brisk, and she felt someone staring at her. She turned around and looked up, but there was nothing in front of the French window except potted flowers.

"Is that so? Will you come back in the evening?" She felt a little disappointed for no reason.

"I'm afraid, it's difficult." The man's magnetic voice came through the phone. It was low and deep, but it could shock people's hearts.

Although she knew that he was very busy, Xiao Mohan would always finish the work and leave a lot of time for her. She was used to him always being there, but when he suddenly became busy, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Even if you are busy, you should pay attention to your health." Gu Chuyan said. She wanted to mention another thing, but thought about it and forgot about it.

Today, she went to the Xiao family's forbidden area and discovered a secret!

"Yes." Xiao Mohan responded, and both of them were silent for a few seconds before he hurriedly dialed the phone.

She vaguely heard a cough and wanted to ask him what was wrong, but the call ended!

"Sister-in-law." Wenshui came down from upstairs with a leisurely look. He walked towards her casually, folded his hands on his chest, looked at her and said, "Why, you are not happy to see me?"

He said, putting his arm around her shoulders.

While Gu Chuyan was absent-minded, he grabbed her wrist with his fingertips and took her pulse quietly. Although his expression changed, he quickly returned to normal.

"Look at me, am I handsome again?" Wenshui said carelessly, teasing her.

At the same time, he retracted his hand, walked towards the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, and handed it to her.

"Ask Shui, I saw that Mo Han's face was not very good this morning. Did he come to see you?"

"No." Wenshui listened and quickly answered.

Gu Chuyan listened, took the water from him, opened it and took a sip.

"Is the housekeeper here?"

"Yes." Wenshui said smoothly.

Gu Chuyan listened and walked to the sofa. After sitting down, she accidentally asked: "Have you found that girl?"

"Not yet." Wenshui said, his eyes obviously dark.

None of the people sent out could be found.

A woman who was seriously injured and fell into the river had a very slim chance of surviving.

"Is Mo Han up there?" Gu Chuyan asked unintentionally, but a cunning light flashed in her eyes.

"That's right." Wenshui turned around, holding the coffee and preparing to take a sip. He looked at her smiling face in surprise. He pursed his lips and ran forward and said, "That's right. The butler's coffee is great. Can you try it, sister-in-law?"

Gu Chuyan sat on the sofa, raised her beautiful face, and stared at him coldly.

Wenshui stood there awkwardly, pursed her thin lips, her peach blossom eyes twinkling, but he didn't dare to look directly at her! As if he was afraid of being seen through by her, at this moment, Wenshui's heart collapsed and he secretly cursed himself: Damn, you, a man, are actually afraid of her?