Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Mohan said that Yao Shengming fell into Feng Tianjing's hands, but although she didn't admit it, it didn't matter.

Yao Rong listened, silently looking at Feng Tianjing and Gu Chuyan, and murmured softly: "The more they look, the more they look alike. Could it be that I am motion sick and confused?"

"Rong Rong, what did you say?" Gu Chuyan asked after hearing her murmuring in a low voice, but her voice was too low to hear clearly.

"No, you guys chat, I'll take a nap." Yao Rong said, she leaned back and squinted her eyes, looking at Feng Tianjing and Gu Chuyan from time to time, with doubts in her heart.

Just now, she casually thought that Feng Tianjing and Xiao Yiyan were very similar. But now at a glance, I feel that Gu Chuyan's demeanor is different from Feng Tianjing...

"Hiss, vomit." Yao Rong thought, suddenly her stomach was turbulent, and she covered her mouth.

"Squeak." Gu Chuyan braked, unbuckled her seat belt, walked around to the passenger seat, opened the car door, supported Yao Rong, and said, "Rong Rong, let me accompany you to the hospital."

"Motion sickness, purely motion sickness." Yao Rong shook his head, got out of the car and took a deep breath, feeling much better.

Gu Chuyan supported her and looked at her expression. She guessed that she was worried about Liu Yilian's grave being dug up and didn't dare to say anything. Feng Tianjing got out of the car and walked forward quickly.

"Sister." She reached out and hugged Gu Chuyan's arm, and said half-coquettishly: "Since Yao Rong gets carsick, let's walk over there? Just treat it as you walking with me?"

"You!" Gu Chuyan listened, stretched out her hand to touch her head, and asked, "Why are you wearing men's clothes? Let me see your injuries."

Feng Tianjing retracted her hand, hugged her, and said, "Men's clothes are wide enough and won't scratch the wound. Isn't it great?"

"Yeah." Gu Chuyan nodded, but she smelled a faint smell of herbs on her clothes, which was very similar to the scent of Wenshui. In addition, the intersection just now was the entrance of Wen'an Pavilion. Could it be that she and Wenshui...

"Sister, why are you laughing?" Feng Tianjing caught the smile at the corner of her mouth and asked hurriedly.

The three of them talked and laughed and became a scene together as they walked on the road.

"We're here." Feng Tianjing walked forward, pressed her palm prints on it, and the wall automatically opened. She turned around handsomely and said respectfully: "Two goddesses, please."

Gu Chuyan turned around and saw a car not far away.

"Leave it to me." Feng Tianjing turned around, knowing what Gu Chuyan was worried about.

The car just now kept following closely, and it was obviously Mr. Hei's person.

She turned around and whistled, stepped back and walked in. The wall closed! Outside, a group of people walked towards the car and smashed the car without saying anything.

"He's right inside." Feng Tianjing walked forward and pointed to the room in front of her.

Gu Chuyan and Yao Rong looked at each other, walked forward, and gently opened the door. The furnishings inside were simple. Looking through, they saw a figure lying on the bed.

"Hmm, ah." The muffled sounds kept coming.

Yao Shengming was locked up, his eyes were stabbed by Zhou Zihao, and he couldn't see anything. He felt lonely and empty inside, and his whole person was not feeling well.

I couldn't help but kill time while I was bored.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing this, Yao Rong stepped forward and asked with concern when she heard Yao Shengming's muffled voice.

Although I hate him, I think he is sick.

Hearing her voice, Yao Shengming was startled. When he turned around, Yao Rong was so frightened that he backed away and bumped into Gu Chuyan's arms.

"Yao Rong?" Yao Shengming was so excited when he heard her voice that he wanted to get up, but suddenly thought of something.

The dog that had just been pressed down by Yao Shengming suddenly barked: "Woof, woof, woof."

Yao Shengming was frantic with anxiety. He lifted up the quilt and tried to cover her, but was pressed down by his body.