Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Mo Qingcheng ran to chase Xiao Yijue, but unfortunately she turned around and disappeared from sight.

"Xiao Yijue." Mo Qingcheng looked left and right, but she couldn't see where he had gone, and she was a little anxious.

Seeing Zhou Zihao cleaning his gun, she walked over and saw a very fierce man approaching. She silently stepped forward, hugged Zhou Zihao's leg, and shouted: "Dad."

Zhou Zihao was stunned by her call and dropped the gun he was holding on the ground.

"Major Zhou, your child is already this old?" The soldier stepped forward, a little confused.

We haven’t seen each other for a while. Zhou Zihao is happy to be a father. The little girl is pretty and looks like she is one year old. So, did Zhou Zihao have a woman a year ago?

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhou Zihao was wronged. Where did he get his daughter?

When Mo Qingcheng saw this, she hugged him tightly and shouted, "Daddy, daddy."

She screamed very sweetly, and the soldier left after talking to Zhou Zihao.

"Huh." After watching the fierce-looking uncle leave, Mo Qingcheng let go of Zhou Zihao's legs and said to him, "Thank you just now."

When Zhou Zihao saw her turning around, he immediately turned away and blocked her way, saying, "You called me dad just now, are you ready to leave now?"

"Hehe, my father has a wife, but you don't," Mo Qingcheng said.

Her words shocked Zhou Zihao, but he didn't expect to be seen through by a little kid. He was very embarrassed.

"Shit." Zhou Zihao didn't want to admit defeat. When he saw Qingqing's figure, he rushed forward and said to her, "Little wife, let's have a baby."

Qingqing was drinking a Coke when he choked her in shock and coughed several times.

She looked at him in disbelief and said, "What aroused you?"

"I'm serious." Zhou Zihao said, patting his chest, looking at her seriously, and whispered: "Have you seen the child named Mo?"

"Let's give birth to a child more beautiful than her." Zhou Zihao was unconvinced.

Qingqing looked at him with contempt, threw the Coke into his hand, and said, "Being beautiful is a genetic problem. How can you look like this without a beautiful mother and handsome father?"

"..." Zhou Zihao stretched out his hand, touched his face, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a drink of water.

He was extremely puzzled, looked at her back in disbelief, and said, "Does she dislike me?"

Thinking of this, when Zhou Zihao saw Lian Ruoqing, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Um... Lian Ruoxue, do you have a facial mask?"

"Huh? Why do you ask this?" Lian Ruoqing asked confused.

Zhou Zihao scratched his head and asked, "What about what Gu Chengdong usually puts on? Give me some."

"Gu Chengdong? He doesn't need these." Lian Ruoqing said. She glanced at him and said softly: "Gu Chengdong said that only sissies use facial masks. He is a man and only needs to be handsome. It takes a lot of effort."

"..." Zhou Zihao was shocked.

After he drank the Coke, he threw the bottle into the trash can and said, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Did I say something wrong?" Lian Ruoqing was very puzzled. She told the truth. Why did he look a little angry? Isn't she right?

But Gu Chengdong did say that, and she didn't lie.

Lian Ruoqing was confused and looked at his retreating figure. On her way back, she saw Feng Jin with the window open and looking through things.

"Are you telling fortunes?" Lian Ruoqing looked closer out of curiosity and found that she was turning over something and stretching out her fingers to do calculations.

"Just take a look." Feng Jin said.

But what she flipped through were the fortunes of Gu Chuyan and Xiao Mohan. It was a pity that she had learned fortune telling for so many years, but she couldn't calculate their future and fate, which was a bit confusing.