Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"What's going on?" Han Changqing said angrily, stroking his chin.

"Hiss." Xiao Ran turned around and got up.

"Ahem." Gu Chuyan coughed awkwardly twice, turned around and walked back to the villa, poured a glass of water and drank.

"Ahhhh" The little fox crawled back from the window, covered in mud and dirty, ran towards her, and there was something hanging around its neck.

Seeing the little fox, she squatted down, picked it up and asked: "Where did you go to play, why did you get dirty?"

She walked towards the bathroom while she was holding it and bathing it. She felt the little fox shivering all over, looking at her pitifully, and Gu Chuyan looked closely at its neck.

"Xiao?" Gu Chuyan took the thing off and looked at it carefully. The word "Xiao" was engraved on it. Although it was an ancient character, she could still recognize it.

The little fox raised its paw and pointed at her.

"For Mo Han?" Gu Chuyan asked. The little fox nodded. She stood up and walked out. The little fox dived to the bottom of the water, washed himself randomly, jumped up to shake off all the water droplets, and then raised his feet to follow her footsteps.

Gu Chuyan sat on the sofa, looked at this thing, picked up the phone and called Xiao Mo Han.

"The number you dialed is turned off." Gu Chuyan called twice and found that it was turned off. She called Xiao Nan again, but it was also turned off.

She was puzzled and turned her head to look at the back mountain. Xiao Ran and Han Changqing, who were originally playing, disappeared. She stood up and walked out and saw two people standing in front of the door, standing here like gods.

"Tell me, what happened?" Gu Chuyan didn't need to investigate, and she knew that something must have happened.

Otherwise, with their personalities, how could they follow her closely? The people of the Xiao family have a lot of serious things to do, and they are not allowed to waste time.

"Sister-in-law, I don't know what you are talking about." Han Changqing touched his neck and didn't dare to look at her directly.

It landed on his left chest, and suddenly grabbed it hard, twisting it and saying, "You got drunk in the middle of the night and climbed onto my bed, so I'm asking you what you want to do?"

Wen Shui was twisted by her, and he stepped back in pain, his tall body hit the front of the closet, looking at her in fear, and said, "This young master, this young master."

Before he finished speaking, memories came flooding back like water. Last night, he drank too much and forced his way into the room. He felt dizzy, so he climbed onto the bed and wanted to sleep.

Who knew Feng Tianjing was actually wearing a facial mask, propping up her legs and humming a song. Wen Shui was drunk and dizzy.

Without thinking, he turned around and got into bed, but he didn't know that it was under her skirt.

"Pah." He also reached out to wipe his face.

Wen Shui was drunk, and the memory like flowing water seemed to wake Wen Shui up. He stretched out his hand to protect his body, looking at Feng Tianjing, and he was not feeling well.

"This young master drank too much, I don't remember." Wen Shui lied, but his ears were red, trying to cover up his "crime", never expecting that he would be drunk. . . .

"Don't remember?" Feng Tianjing gritted her teeth and approached him, frightening Wen Shui to push back, but there was no way to retreat, and she stuck to the closet pitifully.

"Ah." Wen Shui's big palm was forcibly pried open by her. She stretched out her jade hand and grabbed it hard, twisting it forcefully. Wen Bu's peach blossom eyes widened, and his whole face was distorted in pain.

"Does it hurt? If you know it hurts, why did you bite me last night?" Feng Tianjing roared. She never dreamed that coming to S City would be the beginning of her nightmare.

Wen Shui was like a ghost, always following her and taking advantage of her.

Wen Shui raised his evil face, looked at Feng Tianjing seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Since you hate me in your heart, then bite me."

PS: Recommend the author's old article: "Billion Honey Marriage: Mysterious Mo Shao's Sweet Wife" Welcome to the pit.