Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"You... white-eyed wolf, at least I warmed your... bed, eh." Although Zhou Zihao said this, watching him go, he still reached out and touched the top of his head, and found that it was a little sticky.

Why is the top of his head so sticky? I usually like to be clean, so what is this?

"Fuck." Zhou Zihao looked at his fingertips and his whole body collapsed.

He went to smoke a cigarette. How could a bird poop on his head in the middle of the night? It was still very sticky, but he didn't notice it at all. If Xiaobao hadn't seen it, maybe he would have done it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zihao looked around and found that no one knew, so he ran to wash his hair, but there was still a shadow in his heart.

After "Ling" washed his hair, he heard his cell phone ringing. Zhou Zihao looked at the caller's number. He stood up alertly and answered the call, saying, "Chief, please give me your instructions."

"Yes, I understand." After Zhou Zihao heard this, he hung up the phone and stood there exuding the unique aura of a soldier. In his territory, no one dared to invade, otherwise, he would be killed without mercy.

But this posture only lasted three seconds. Seeing Mo Shuainan and Xiao Yichu coming back from admiring the moon, they walked side by side although they didn't hold hands. They looked very sweet, and Zhou Zihao was fed "dog food" for once.

"If I hadn't been ordered by the chief to supervise you, I really wouldn't want to do this anymore." Zhou Zihao said.

He, a man in his twenties, actually lost to these children, how could he have any dignity left to survive in the world?

Late at night, in the Zhuo family compound.

Gu Chuyan couldn't sleep and was sitting alone on the sofa in a daze. Xiao Mohan finished the call and saw her look like this. He couldn't help laughing softly. He walked behind her and squeezed her shoulders with his big hands.

"What makes Mrs. Xiao so sad?" Xiao Mohan asked.

He squeezed her shoulders and leaned into his arms comfortably, saying softly: "It's okay, I just feel it's too dangerous. Everything is interlocking and doesn't give us any chance to breathe."

"Fortunately, Major Zhou picked up all the children, otherwise, I don't know what trouble would have happened." Gu Chuyan said worriedly.

After meeting the Mo family, she discovered that things were far more complicated than she imagined.

"Come in." Gu Chuyan whispered when she heard the knock on the door.

Zhuo Shu, Wen Shui, Feng Tianjing, and Shen Yue walked in at the same time. Xiao Mohan still held her shoulders, not wanting to avoid suspicion at all, and not afraid of others saying that he was a wife slave.

"Han, what do the people of the Mo family say?" Zhuo Shuo walked in, his face became terrifyingly grave, and he asked impatiently.

Xiao Mohan stood up straight, raised his wrist to take off his watch, put it aside, and then sat on the sofa.

"Mrs. Mo said that she was not very clear about the affairs of the Ye family. After all, she had been sent to the Shen family to raise her since she was a child, but she vaguely knew some things. The retreat of the Ye family in City C was related to this incident. "Gu Chuyan said.

After listening to this, Feng Tianjing felt a little confused.

"Sister, what do you mean, sister, our grandma did give birth to a pair of twins at home, one of whom died early? And the family friend next door adopted a girl a year later? But she was very frail and rarely showed up? What do you mean? Could it be that the baby girl adopted by the family next door was the baby girl who died that year? "

Feng Tianjing's mind was wide open. She stood up excitedly and said, "If this is the case, then the death of the baby girl back then was originally a conspiracy. Otherwise...how could such a big family disappear overnight? ?”