Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Zhou Zihao was so frightened that he was covered in sweat. He took a few steps back and looked at her in fear.

"No! Mrs. Xiao, I have a strong body and there will definitely be no problem. If there is nothing wrong with you, I will leave first! There are still some things to deal with." Zhou Zihao said and fled in embarrassment.

Mrs. Xiao looked at his fleeing figure, and she followed him by taking two steps and said, "Don't be too tired."

"..." When Zhou Zihao heard this, he almost hit a tree.

Mrs. Xiao stood there, looking at his embarrassed escape, and reached out to close the door.

"You scared people." Xiao Chen made some tea, poured a cup and pushed it to the opposite side. Mrs. Xiao stepped forward, put it to the tip of her nose, smelled it, and took a sip.

Mrs. Xiao finished her tea and sat there looking at Xiao Chen dignifiedly.

"How could that be? I care about him too." Mrs. Xiao didn't know the problem existed.

Xiao Chen listened and put down his tea. Although time has left traces on his face, it has made him mature and more manly.

"Arqiong, I'm afraid you will give him a nightmare tonight." Xiao Chen said.

Mrs. Xiao listened and said in surprise: "Am I so scary?"

"Hehe." Xiao Yiyan opened the door and came in, trotted forward, stood there holding Mrs. Xiao's cheongsam, and shouted: "Grandma."

The two of them were communicating and being called by Xiao Yiyan's milky voice, Xiao Chen stepped forward, picked her up and held her in his palm, saying: "Quick, call grandpa."

"Haha...brother." Xiao Yiyan grinned and shouted sweetly to him. She called Xiao Chen so sweet that she felt so sweet in her heart. He said to Mrs. Xiao: "Look, the children of our Xiao family are... clever."

Just because of this "brother", why should I give her a villa?

"Xiao Chen, you are over fifty years old." Mrs. Xiao exposed him to prevent him from still being immersed in this "brother", but Xiao Chen didn't take it seriously and held her in his arms to coax her until Xiao Yiyan was little The mouth was licking "smack".

"Drink." She pointed to the tea cup, her little mouth said she was thirsty, hum! Grandpa didn’t even give me a drop of water to drink.

If she had known earlier, she would have been hugged and not given water, so she wouldn’t have come!

"My little baby, come on! This is the tea made by grandpa. Drinking it can make you 30 years younger. Look at your grandma, she is only eighteen years old just by drinking the tea I made." Xiao Chen said, Don’t forget to boast.

Gu Chuyan ran over with Xiao Yiyan and pushed the door open. When she heard this sentence, she almost wanted to record it and send it to Xiao Mohan/

"Thirty years younger? Father, are you going to stuff Xiaoqi back into my belly?" Gu Chuyan said teasingly.

Mrs. Xiao listened, put down her tea cup, looked at Xiao Chen angrily and said, "Don't pay attention to him, the older he gets, the less serious he becomes!"

"But what my father said is true, mother, you are young, you are eighteen years old. When Mo Yangxue didn't know your identity before, she thought you were my sister." Gu Chuyan had a sweet mouth and stepped forward to coax her.

Even though she knows she is not telling the truth, women love to hear this.

"I still like to hear what you say." Mrs. Xiao said, went to rummage through the cabinets, took out a piece of jewelry and handed it to her, saying: "This is the headdress that I wore when I was ten or eight years old. Although it is an old style, it is a gift for me." you."

"Thank you, mother." Gu Chuyan took it without being polite.

Xiao Yiyan looked anxious.

Why didn't she even get a sip of water when she came in, and now she wasn't even given a gift?

"I want it." Xiao Yiyan raised her little hand, her eyes bright with excitement, pointing at her hair, wanting it, but was ignored.