Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"You!" He said it hurt. He could smell the faint smell of sweat. The smell was obviously that of a man, not a woman. He was frightened.

Zhou Zihao grabbed his hand and pushed it inside.

"Bang" Wenshui hit the wall and saw Zhou Zihao slowly approaching.

Wenshui Shuijuan took a deep breath, and when he saw Zhou Zihao's body getting closer, the soldier's strong palms grasped his waist, and he picked up Wenshui with all his strength.

"You, you, Zhou Zihao, you..." Wenshui was so frightened that he felt confused and a little stupid, and his mind went blank.

As a man, Zhou Zihao's big hands easily grasped his waist and lifted Wenshui up. His big palms reached behind his back, held Wenshui's buttocks, and squeezed hard.

"Ah." Wenshui screamed as he pinched her.

Zhou Zihao held Wenshui's butt with his left hand, and held his waist with his right hand, lifting him up in the air, staring at him with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Wen, you invited me here in the middle of the night for..."

After he finished speaking, he paused for half a second and then said: "To pinch me?"

Wenshui wanted to refute, but Zhou Zihao didn't reply at all. He picked up Wenshui, threw it on his shoulder, and strode away.

"Put this young master down." Wenshui continued to struggle. Zhou Zihao carried him to the car, threw him in the car, locked him, and drove away.

Wenshui was thrown into the back seat, and he rushed forward.

"Come, follow me to see Mr. Xiao!" Zhou Zihao said coldly, stretched out his hand to take out his cell phone, and said very dissatisfied: "I am a man, how can you just fall for it if you want to tease me?"

Wenshui took the phone he threw at him and looked at the message. He was stunned and said, "This is not my number."

The message said: If you have something urgent to look for, wait in the alley and ask for water!

The luxurious Mercedes-Benz soared towards the mountainside.

In the early morning, the mountainside was very quiet. Zhou Zihao opened the car door and dragged Wenshui down. The two angrily walked towards the villa, preparing to seek justice from Xiao Mohan.

The two of them walked to the bedroom door and saw a little kid, with his back against the door and his chin on his little hand, taking a nap.

"Shh." Hearing the footsteps, Xiao Yiyan dozed off, put her little hand to her mouth, a faint smile appeared on Kejia's little face, and she bent down and got up.

Wenshui and Zhou Zihao looked at each other. They lowered their heads silently, watching her rubbing her eyes.

Xiao Yiyan rushed forward and hugged their legs hard to prevent them from moving forward.

"Why are you squatting at the door and sleeping? Let uncle take a look." Wenshui picked her up and asked in a low voice. Xiao Yiyan heard him speak and covered his mouth with her little hand.

Ruoda's beautiful eyes widened and she put her index finger to her mouth: "Shhh", signaling them to be silent.

"Shh." When Wenshui saw this, he also made a gesture.

Zhou Zihao was embarrassed and subconsciously shut up.

Xiao Yiyan's hand pointed downstairs, and Wenshui carried her to the sofa downstairs and sat down.

"Hmm." Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yijue appeared. They were wearing small nightgowns and holding a can of quenching in their hands. They walked forward, sat on the carpet, and stared at them.

"..." Wenshui and Zhou Zihao looked at each other, looking at the three little guys inexplicably.

Xiao Yiyan turned around, grabbed two lollipops, smiled sweetly and handed them to them, licking her pink lips as if they were delicious.

"Let us eat?" Zhou Zihao pointed at the lollipop and asked in confusion.

"Yeah." The three of them nodded at the same time, staring at the candies in their hands, as if they were afraid they wouldn't do as they were told.

In the villa, an embarrassing scene occurred.

Wenshui and Zhou Zihao were sitting on the sofa, sucking on lollipops, one after another, until their tongues were numb, their lips were red and swollen, and they were hopeless.