Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yiyan was so anxious that she took Xiaobao and ran for her life. She didn't dare to stay for half a second, for fear that she would be caught.

In the bathroom, Xiao Yijue didn't know the situation, so he came in and took off his pants, looking at the ipad, sitting on the toilet, listening to music, and playing games.

"Hmm." Mo Qingcheng squatted aside and hid.

Seeing Xiao Yijue sitting on the toilet and not leaving, she became anxious and wanted to climb to the window to see if she could escape.

"Who?" Hearing the noise, Xiao Yijue moved his ipad away and turned around to take a look.

"Ah." Mo Qingcheng was so anxious that he shouted: "The bad guys are not allowed to look." Xiao Yijue was dumbfounded and ran towards a corner when he saw a small figure ducking away.

He walked forward in confusion and saw Mo Qingcheng squatting on the ground, holding his shoulders, as if he was about to cry.

"Huh?" He glanced doubtfully and turned around in shock, unable to believe that such a thing would happen.

Xiao Yijue turned around and ran out. He didn't feel the pain when he hit the door. When he walked outside and looked at the clothes he had snatched, he seemed to understand what had happened.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi." Xiao Yijue shouted repeatedly but heard no movement.

"Sister." Xiao Yijue shouted, wanting to ask her to come over and help. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qi was afraid of being scolded, so she took Xiao Bao to tease the fox. After playing for a while, she forgot about it.

Xiao Yijue looked at the clothes on the sofa and walked to the bathroom with them.

"Here." Xiao Yijue said, handing the clothes in.

Mo Qingcheng cried anxiously, came over with red eyes, took the clothes and put them on, standing there pitifully, Xiao Yijue opened the door and glanced at her.

"What should I do?" Mo Qingcheng was anxious, tears streaming down her face, biting her lip and followed him.

Xiao Yijue sat on the sofa and stared at her. They were both silent, not knowing what to say.

"What should I do?" Mo Qingcheng asked in a low voice.

I don't know what she asked, but Xiao Yijue thought that if you don't understand, don't respond randomly, so he remained silent.

"Xiao Qingcheng can't get married." Mo Qingcheng choked and said. She stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes while whispering: "But Xiao Qingcheng still wants to get married."

Xiao Yijue was silent. What does this marriage have to do with him?

"Marry." Xiao Yijue watched her staring at him, crying until his nose ran out. He could only say perfunctorily. After all, he didn't bully her.

But she is so young and still wants to get married? Don’t you have to be as old as your mother to get married?

"Then you want to marry Qingcheng." Mo Qingcheng entangled him and discussed the terms with him.

Xiao Yijue looked at her warily and couldn't agree, but he couldn't refuse either.

"Wow." Mo Qingcheng saw that he didn't agree, so she fell to the ground, hugged his legs, and said, "Qingcheng was so embarrassed."

"..." Xiao Yijue was silent. He didn't see anything he wanted to say.

But does she believe it? Well? No one testified.

"Can't cry." After Xiao Yijue fell silent and watched her cry non-stop, he stood up and took her hand away, hesitated, and gave her something to eat.

With her mouth blocked like this, Mo Qingcheng choked while eating.

"Is it delicious?" Xiao Yijue diverted her attention and watched her nodding frequently. He handed her a glass of milk and watched her finish eating.

He thought to himself that after eating, he could write it off, right?

"Here." Xiao Yijue went to open the box, took out a stack of money and handed it to her. Mo Qingcheng looked at the money and shook his head but did not dare to take it. After all, you can't take other people's things.

The two of them stayed there until she cried enough and fell asleep on the sofa.