Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Don't forget, your daughter! I can have her." Old Lady Lian said.

The blind woman paused with a smile on her face, opened her eyes and looked ahead, and said contemptuously: "You are almost 60 years old. Didn't your male lover tell you that brain is a good thing?"

"Your breath tells me that you hate her or are afraid of her?" The blind woman said in a light voice, turned around and sat on the bed, took off her coat, and lay down gracefully.

She lay flat on the bed, not like a prisoner, and that calmness and elegance could not be faked.

"You! You wait for me." The old lady was so angry that she was about to explode. She got up and walked out, slamming the door hard.

When she left, the blind woman opened her eyes, her hands couldn't help but grab the quilt, touching the bracelet on her wrist, and said nothing, and closed her eyes again.

"Ah." At night, Gu Chuyan sat up suddenly, her clothes were wet with sweat, and she grabbed the quilt and pulled it hard.

"Hiss." Xiao Mohan was awakened by her, looked at her painfully, and said in a deep voice: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"I." Gu Chuyan wanted to speak, but when she saw Xiao Mohan's body stiffened, she looked down and realized that her hand was in the wrong place, so she quickly let go.

"I just dreamed of my mother, she was calling me. I wanted to catch her, but I couldn't." Gu Chuyan said that Gu Chengdong came to her at night and said a lot of things.

She has been very depressed, perhaps because she thinks about it during the day and dreams about it at night.

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded in a deep voice, stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, holding her small hand with his broad hand, and rubbing it hard.

"I don't know if Lian Ruoqing is in danger, Mohan, do you know? When I saw her rushing out, even if she risked her life to let me get the herbs, I was quite surprised at the time."

"How much love do you say you can risk your life?" Gu Chuyan said.

The moment at that time emerged in my mind, Lian Ruoqing's eyes, unwavering, but stubborn and fearless.

"Everyone has a destination." Xiao Mohan said, looking at her looking up, looking at him and asked: "Do you think my brother will like her?"

"I like her stubborn aura, and I think if my brother can be with her, he should live a better life." Gu Chuyan said.

Xiao Mohan reached out and tapped her forehead, saying: "Do you want to be a matchmaker?"

"You." Gu Chuyan said, Xiao Mohan reached out and pushed her away, looking at her warily and said: "This kind of thing, I don't do it."

"Mohan, don't! Aren't you and Gu Chengdong very good? Men understand men best, you can give him some chicken soup." Gu Chuyan said.

Xiao Mohan's perfect handsome face was full of arrogance, and he looked at her thoughtfully.

"Instead of instilling it in him, why not leave time for you?" Xiao Mohan said, turning around and pressing her down, staring at her with silent black eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "You always think about others."

"But I didn't expect that your husband, Gu Chuyan, let your husband help you see where your heart has gone, huh?" Xiao Mohan said.

Gu Chuyan turned around and rolled over to crawl under the bed.

"Ah." But before she crawled under the bed, she was hit by something and bounced onto the bed.

Only then did she react. When Xiao Mohan came back, he deliberately sent her away and asked her to take a shower. Could it be that he was preventing her from crawling under the bed in the middle of the night?

"Xiao Mohan, are you plotting against me?" Gu Chuyan said.

Unfortunately, Xiao Mohan didn't give her so much time to talk? He immediately blocked her mouth decisively, leaving her with nowhere to escape and only able to surrender to him.

Raindrops kept hitting the window, just like the night here, mysterious and melancholy.