Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Feng Tianjing, take a shortcut." Gu Chuyan said, Feng Tianjing responded, turned around and took a small road.

After rushing to the hospital in a few minutes, Gu Chuyan walked towards the elevator while holding on to the water.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Gu Chuyan stared at the beating numbers. When the elevator reached the first floor, and when she was about to enter, her foot suddenly missed the point, and the elevator fell down with a "bang".

Feng Tianjing parked the car and ran over after hearing the sound.

"It seems that someone wants to kill you." Feng Tianjing said coldly, but some murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She turned around handsomely, folded her hands on her chest and looked around.

Wenshui turned around and hugged her waist.

"What for?" Feng Tianjing was startled and ran into his arms. Wenshui hugged her and said in a deep voice: "Do something for me."

"Say." Feng Tianjing's heartbeat quickened.

After hearing what Wenshui said, Feng Tianjing raised her head and turned around, asking excitedly: "Are you sure it's okay?"

"Of course." Wenshui said, Feng Tianjing looked at Gu Chuyan and whispered: "Take care of her."

Wenshui nodded, Feng Tianjing turned around and strode away.

Gu Chuyan squatted there, staring coldly at the surroundings with her clear apricot eyes. She leaned forward and touched it with her fingers, and said softly: "Ask for water, let's go."

"Squeak." A luxurious Land Rover rushed forward, made a handsome circle, and stopped not far from them. The window was lowered, and Xiao Mohan's figure appeared.

"Get in the car." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Gu Chuyan and Wenshui turned around and got into the car. Xiao Mohan stepped on the accelerator and left, while Wenshui covered her hips and leaned there in a deep voice, not daring to sit.

"Han, why are you laughing?" Wenshui caught the corners of Xiao Mohan's mouth rising and couldn't help but ask.

Gu Chuyan rubbed her pink lips with her fingertips, laughed softly, and said to Wenshui: "Mo Han thinks that with your skills, how could a sniper hit you, and it's such a sensitive place."

"Are you looking for an excuse specifically to meet Feng Tianjing?" Gu Chuyan exposed Wenshui's "conspiracy".

Wenshui's eyes widened as he listened, and heard Xiao Mohan say in a deep voice, "What Madam said is true."

"You, you! I am really injured, very serious. My sister-in-law was too rough and dragged me into the car. I am the injured one." Wenshui defended himself.

Gu Chuyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Wenshui. His face turned red, and he waved his hand and said, "I don't care about you."

"Yao Rong is not in the hospital?" Gu Chuyan sat up straight and asked Xiao Mohan while looking at the driver's seat. She saw him turning around and heading towards Wen'an Pavilion.

Xiao Mohan held the steering wheel, looked at the rear mirror with cold eyes, looked at her, and said with a beautiful curve at the corner of his mouth, "Moved 5 minutes ago."

"But just now..." Gu Chuyan said, pointing at the hospital, feeling that it was too strange.

If Yao Rong was transferred to another hospital, then why did those people just go to so much trouble to do those things?

"What do you think, madam?" Xiao Mohan couldn't help laughing, which made Gu Chuyan's face so hot that she dared not look directly at him.

She clutched her chest and turned her head away, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Wenshui was slightly surprised. The monster's face was full of sincerity and he asked seriously: "Sister-in-law, why is your face red? Are you sick?"

"I'm fine." Gu Chuyan was even more embarrassed when she was asked.

Hospital, obstetrics and gynecology.

Han Changqing was wearing a black shirt and casual trousers. He lowered his head and supported "Yao Rong". "Yao Rong" slid into his arms and kept rubbing.

"Ouch, it hurts." She cried out softly.

Han Changqing was stiff and entangled. He pushed away hard, pinched his face with both hands, and said coldly: "Xiao Ran, what are you doing in my arms?"