Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Master, I still have something to do." Seeing this, Xiao Ran hugged Xiao Yichu and tried to run away, but after taking two steps, he felt Xiao Mohan's gaze. He walked back and said silently: "It seems that everything is fine again."

"Pfft." Han Changqing couldn't hold it in anymore.

Xiao Yichu lay on Xiao Ran's shoulder, looking at Xiao Mohan silently, opening her small mouth, trying hard to say, but with unfamiliar words, it was very difficult for her to say: "Three, Third Master."

"..." Xiao Mohan raised his silent black eyes and stared at her. He watched her purse her mouth and shrink back, thinking that he called her by mistake.

Xiao Ran and Han Changqing lowered their heads silently and looked at the little one.

"Master Xiao." Xiao Yiyan listened and wanted to help her sister out. She quickly raised her little hands to show that she knew that her little feet were very powerful.

Xiao Mohan's deep black eyes were staring at the two of them. Xiao Yiyan pouted her little mouth, struggled to correct her, and shouted: "Mr. Xiao."

When she was speaking, she raised her little hand, imitating Zhou Zihao's salute, and put it on the side of her face, but she accidentally hit Han Changqing's face with her little hand.

"Hiss." Han Changqing hugged her and stared at her in silence.

Xiao Yiyan turned her head and saw her little hand poking Han Changqing's mouth. She quickly retracted her hand, covered her mouth and snickered, then turned to lie on his shoulder and act coquettishly.

"Hehe." Xiao Yiyan covered her face with both hands and kept laughing.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand to rub his temples and looked at them. Although his perfect handsome face was tense, the corners of his mouth were raised. He asked in a deep voice: "Who wants to hug?"

"Phew!" Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yiyan turned their heads and stretched out their chubby hands at the same time to rush towards him.

Xiao Mohan hugged them, lowered his head and said to Han Changqing: "Aqing, go..."

"Master, I'll go right away." Han Changqing responded, turned around and walked in a certain direction.

Xiao Ran put one hand in his pocket, walked to Xiao Mohan, and whispered: "Master, the Xiao family army has been organized, and we are just waiting for Master Wen to arrive."

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded, about to speak.

Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yiyan lowered their heads and kissed him on the mouth. Xiao Mohan was pressed against their two little faces. He was embarrassed and restrained himself. With two "snaps", they turned their heads and lay on his shoulders respectively. Covering their mouths and looking at each other.

"The Xiao Jiajun was indeed careless this time, but the two people disappeared in the woods. Logically speaking, the Xiao Jiajun would never disappear in the woods." Xiao Ran said in a deep voice, obviously with a heavy heart.

This incident hit him hard.

Xiao Ran had taken over the Xiao Family Army for many years and had never made any mistakes. However, unexpectedly, two Xiao Family Army soldiers suddenly died suddenly, which made him very depressed.

"Perhaps, seeing an acquaintance?" Xiao Mohan hugged the child and asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Ran raised his head and looked at Xiao Mohan, his thin lips parted slightly, a certain emotion flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Is this him you are talking about?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Mohan whispered. When he turned around, he stopped again and said, "Go back to Xiao's house. Maybe... there is something going on."

"Yes." Xiao Ran listened and did not dare to neglect, and left in a hurry.

Looking at Xiao Ran's figure, Xiao Mohan was thoughtful, watching the two children rubbing against his shoulders, obviously very interested in the strange environment around them.

"Do you want to see Grandpa?" Xiao Mohan asked in a low voice, but his voice was much softer.

Looking at the children, he doted on them to the bottom of his heart, but he did not dare to show any emotion. He was deeply afraid that he would be spoiled and become a princess. For this reason, Xiao Mohan was very strict with his children and required them to be independent from an early age.