Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

He said in a deep voice, turned around, climbed over the wall, crossed the path, and disappeared into the city.

In the luxurious apartment, Gu Chuyan walked out of the glass room.

"Chuchu." Yao Rong heard the footsteps. She supported her waist, climbed up from the sofa, raised her feet and stepped forward, and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

"She is indeed receiving special treatment because of our status. It's so unreal. She is obviously a good person, why did she suddenly become like this?" Gu Chuyan laughed at herself, looked up at Yao Rong, and touched her with her beautiful delicate hands.

She touched Yao Rong's melon-shaped face, traced her outline with her fingertips, and said, "Fortunately, I still have you by my side."

"Pfft, I'm not used to you being sentimental all of a sudden." Seeing this, Yao Rong hugged Gu Chuyan generously, rested his chin on Gu Chuyan's shoulder, and said, "There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome."

Chapter 2170 It’s okay not to mention it.

From the study next door, there was a faint voice asking for water.

Zhuo Shu and Xiao Mohan were sitting on the sofa. Wenshui raised his feet and stepped aside. His attitude was arrogant and crazy. He pointed at Zhuo Shu's nose and cursed: "I haven't touched a 28-year-old man a few times."

"You have these messy illnesses. Anyway, I have already drawn a clear line with you. After you leave this door, don't tell other people. I and you are brothers. We can't afford to lose this person." Wenshui became more and more energetic as he spoke, seeking revenge. looked at Zhuo Shu.

Zhuo Shuo sat there calmly, holding red wine in his hand and taking a sip.

"Zhuo Shu, who claims to be the victor over all the girls in the world, haha, actually went to seek treatment from a wild doctor? It's such a shameful thing, if I'm cheap, I'd accidentally post it on Moments." Wenshui touched his chin, extremely excited. .

Zhuo Shu held the red wine, drank it silently, and placed the goblet on the table.

"Well, this is really a shock to men." Zhuo Shu nodded frequently, stood up, raised his hands and looked at Wenshui, and said softly: "You should be exposed, I don't care anyway."

"After all, I have a self-proclaimed medical sage, Mr. Wenjia, who can't cure it. What else can I say? Just don't mention it."

Zhuo Shu said, silently tying the buttons of his shirt with his slender fingertips. He turned around and looked at Xiao Mohan, who was immersed in processing documents. He said in a deep voice: "Han, I'm leaving first."

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan listened and responded in a deep voice, but the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

He moved the notebook away, stood up with his tall body, walked to the side and picked up the red wine, poured himself a glass and swayed, looking at them thoughtfully with his silent black eyes.

"Fuck, wait! What did you say just now? Did you say that I am incompetent?" Wenshui vaguely sensed that something was wrong, jumped up and rushed to Zhuo Shu.

Wenshui narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuo Shu meaningfully. He saw Zhuo Shu calmly and calmly raised his eyes, looked at him indifferently, and said, "Well, he's dead anyway."

"For a useless person like me, let me be useless to the end." Zhuo Shu said in a deep voice.

Wenshui was offended by his words, and the monster's face turned red. He strode forward, stood in front of Zhuo Shu, gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again."

"Well, I can't cure it anyway." Zhuo Shu said, lowering his head and murmuring: "You can't cure it anyway."

This sentence successfully stimulated Wenshui. He clenched his fist and punched forward. Zhuo Shu held his fist and pushed him away from the sofa with his backhand.

"Ring" Xiao Mohan's phone vibrated and the screen lit up. He raised his eyes and stepped forward with the goblet. He answered the phone and said in a deep voice: "Kill with weapons? Yes, I understand."

Hearing the word "kill with weapons", Zhuo Shu and Wenshui turned around, looked at Xiao Mohan and asked: "What happened? Who was killed by weapons?"

"Gu Chengdong." Xiao Mohan held the phone, his beautiful fingertips slightly tightened, his silent black eyes swept over them, and his magnetic voice said: "It seems there is something going on."

Wenshui and Zhuo Shu looked at each other, and saw Xiao Mohan finish the red wine in the glass, clenching the goblet with his fingertips, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "It seems that that person can't hold his breath anymore."

Zhuo Shu walked forward, put his coat aside, and asked: "Han, the antidote Grandpa Xiao gave him can only delay the onset of the poison for 2 months. Logically speaking, he should find the antidote instead of S city is a waste of time.”

"It may not be a waste of time. He has always been determined to win the Dragon Vein." Wenshui shook his head and disagreed with Zhuo Shu's statement.

Xiao Mohan put down the goblet, picked up the phone and said, "I'll go take a look."

PS: Recommend the author's old article: "Billions of Honey Weddings: The Mysterious Mo Shaotian's Sweet Wife" Welcome to the pit.