Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Master." At this time, several figures ran out of the darkness.

Gu Chuyan took half a step back and leaned there lazily. Her delicate face was pure and slightly charming. She twirled her long hair with her fingertips, turned around and asked, "How dare you disrespect me, huh?"

"Ah, they are too stubborn and won't say anything. How about you... let them try?" Gu Chuyan said softly, her voice clear but loud.

"..." The men rolling on the ground were frightened.

They crawled over and wanted to hug Gu Chuyan's legs.

"I say, we say."

"Say, haha, let's talk."

The group of men begged her painfully and wanted to confess. Gu Chuyan's clear almond eyes stared at them, stood up straight, turned around and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Master, it's all done."

"Let's see if they can recruit." Gu Chuyan took half a step back and leaned against the car. Her voice was cold but could not be ignored.

"Hit, let's do it." Several cold-blooded killers were so frightened that their legs went weak. They knelt down and crawled over to say something, but they were dragged away by Gu Chuyan's people.

"No, don't! Miss Gu, Mrs. Xiao, Mrs. Xiao Sanye." They shouted wildly.

After a few times, Gu Chuyan blushed, turned around and pushed him away, saying, "Don't follow me."

She moved her legs and ran inside. Xiao Mohan stood there, looking at her figure, he couldn't help but shake his head: "What a silly girl."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and touched his thin lips, rubbing them with his fingertips. Her residual warmth remained on them, which was very light and sweet.

Luxurious apartment, very quiet.

Gu Chuyan walked in and stood in the hall. When the lights turned on, she walked towards Yao Sheng's room and stopped outside, clenching her fists and taking deep breaths.

"Vomiting." She vaguely heard the sound of vomiting, and Gu Chuyan paused when she pushed the door. She turned and walked towards Yao Rong's room, and saw Yao Rong squatting on the ground, retching continuously.

"Rong Rong." Gu Chuyan rushed forward, helped her up, patted her back, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? No, let's go to the hospital."

Yao Rong shook his head to stop her.

"No, I was just a little hungry. I ate the cake Zhuo Shu brought back. Maybe it was too hot and it turned out rancid." Yao Rong laughed softly, took a sip of mineral water and handed the cake to her.

Gu Chuyan lowered her head and sniffed, it was indeed rancid.

"By the way, the man surnamed Hei sent the ashes back today for no apparent reason, claiming that they were unearthed from a tomb-robbing gang caught in the south of the city." Yao Rong said to her.

"Do you believe it?" Gu Chuyan asked quietly.

Yao Rong shook his head, stood up, opened the window, let some air in, and said, "Don't believe it, he also dug up your mother's grave last year. A year later, I can still remember it clearly!"

"I don't think you have this perverted idea of ​​digging graves?"

"Pfft." Gu Chuyan was amused by her idea.

She stepped forward, helped Yao Rong sit down, and asked softly, "Your dad, have you ever woken up?"

"He? He woke up an hour ago!" Yao Rong said softly. When he was about to get up, he said with some confusion: "Chuchu, did you know that he woke up before?"

"Did something happen?" Yao Rong asked worriedly.

Gu Chuyan was silent for a few seconds, then stood up and walked aside, took a bottle of mineral water, opened it, took a sip, and then said: "It's okay, I almost got kidnapped, but I got it done."

"Have you found out who did it?" Yao Rong asked.

Gu Chuyan shook her head. She had some doubts, but she didn't say anything. She turned around and dragged Yao Rong onto the bed, forced him to cover her with a quilt, and said, "Don't worry, your health is getting worse. Go to bed early and don't interfere."