Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Hearing her words, Han Changqing was stunned, and then saw that she was only wearing a skirt. The clothes were wet, and the woman's sexy lines were outlined.

He raised his eyes, looked at Xiao Mohan for a second, took off his suit jacket, handed it to Gu Chuyan, and said, "Here, sister-in-law, don't dislike it."

"Thank you." Gu Chuyan took the coat and put it on her body.

She kept shivering because it was too cold.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. The surrounding area cleared. She looked around and asked softly: "Where is my brother? Mo Han, have you seen him?"

Xiao Mohan glanced at Han Changqing, who quickly said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, he has been sent to Wenshui."

"I have informed Wenshui to develop an antidote. It should be... It's still too late." Xiao Mohan said in a low voice, calculating the time, it shouldn't be too late.

Gu Chuyan was slightly surprised when she heard this.

"How did you know he was poisoned?"

Xiao Mohan tightened his arms, smiled solemnly, and said, "The back alley is full of his blood, what do you think?"

Gu Chuyan listened, eyes full of admiration, staring at Xiao Mohan, opening her arms to hug him, but she pulled back and said softly: "Mo Han is still smart, but now, we have to go back."

Feeling something strange about her, Xiao Mohan thought she was too cold and took her into the car.

Xiao Mohan turned on the heater in the car, rubbed his palms, took the blanket and wrapped it around her body, and said in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Gu Chuyan watched him reach out and slapped his big palm away.

Xiao Mohan listened, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, saying, "Warm your hands and take a hot bath later."

"Yeah." Gu Chuyan nodded, and Xiao Mohan reached out to lift the blanket off her body.

He always felt that she looked strange and wanted to check, but she refused.

She glared at him, pointed at him mischievously, and said warily: "Don't touch me just because my clothes are wet. Don't worry about it."

Xiao Mohan listened and touched the tip of his nose.

Gu Chuyan was sitting in the back seat, holding her body up, looking at his clothes that were soaked and clinging to his body. She looked particularly sexy inexplicably. She blinked her almond-shaped eyes and teased: "Hey, Mr. Xiao, you have a good figure. "

"Ring" The phone vibrated. Xiao Mohan took the call, raised his eyes to look at her, and after a long silence, whispered: "Okay, I got it."

Han Changqing drove towards Wen'an Pavilion.

In the guest room, Gu Chengdong was lying on the bed, his face pale and bloodless, his brows furrowed, as if he had many things hidden in his heart, and he couldn't let go even if he was unconscious.

"Ask Shui, how is my brother's condition?" Gu Chuyan stepped forward and asked.

Wenshui put down the medicine and took off his glasses. A faint smile appeared on the devil's face: "I hope he is lucky. He will come in time. Otherwise, I won't be sure that I can save him."

Gu Chuyan listened and breathed a sigh of relief. At least Gu Chengdong had saved his life.

"It's just that kind of poison..." Wenshui said in a deep voice, raising his eyes thoughtfully and looking at Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan looked at him, and the two moved in perfect agreement.

Xiao Mohan walked towards her and whispered: "I'll turn on the water. You take a hot bath to get rid of the cold. I'll let Wenshui take a look at it later."

"No, I'll go by myself." Gu Chuyan listened and quickly backed away to avoid him.

But she secretly thought, with Gu Chengdong's skills and his vigilance, how could anyone hurt him? Gu Chuyan was always a little confused. When she turned around, she suddenly thought of something.

Wen Shui was about to close the door, but Gu Chuyan pulled the armrest and whispered to him: "Wen Shui, take a look at Mo Han. I just soaked in ice water. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."