Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Mo Qingcheng was misunderstood by him. She puffed up her chest and said to him, "Are you awesome?"

"You are awesome." The bodyguard was teased by her for no reason, and he said bravely.

Mo Qingcheng stared at him and asked quietly: "Do you have a wife?"

One sentence made the bodyguard burst into tears. How could he have a wife? He doesn't even have a girlfriend. He has nothing but money! Now that such a young child is held in his arms, everyone has a boyfriend.

This is a single bodyguard who seems to feel discrimination from a different universe.

"No?" Mo Qingcheng looked at his expression and immediately comforted him and said, "Uncle, don't be afraid."

Comforted by her milky voice, the bodyguard suddenly felt better.

"If you were ugly and didn't have a wife, you wouldn't be..." Mo Qingcheng thought for a long time, silently took out his phone, and after a long time he read out: "You wouldn't be heartbroken."

He was moved one second, and collapsed the next.

He really wanted to throw her out while holding her, but it was a pity that he didn't dare! I could only hold her in tears, hoping to send her away as soon as possible, lest I lose control of her and want to kill someone.

She had no idea what the bodyguard was thinking, so she hummed an unknown tune and asked, "Does it sound good?"

"That sounds good." The bodyguard was furious with her, but still kept smiling.

But he vaguely felt that the way Mo Qingcheng looked at him was inexplicably sympathetic. He secretly wiped away cold sweat, carried her downstairs, and met Xiao Ran.

"Big brother." Mo Qingcheng greeted him excitedly when she saw him.

Hearing the little girl's voice, Xiao Ran looked up silently and said puzzledly: "Are you in a good mood?"

"Um."

When the bodyguard heard her calling "big brother" but he was "uncle", he asked in a low voice: "Commander Xiao, am I older than you?"

Obviously he was only 20 years old, but Xiao Ran was several years older than him.

"I'm too anxious." Xiao Ran was naturally in a better mood because Mo Yangxue was recovering well.

The bodyguard listened, hugged Mo Qingcheng and left.

"Xiao Ran." Han Changqing came over, handed over his mobile phone, and said, "Now it is basically certain that the attack on Mo Yangxue is actually related to this."

"What?" Xiao Ran took the mobile phone he handed over and answered the call.

After answering the phone, he was about to return the phone to Han Changqing, but he saw Han Changqing leaning there, clutching his abdomen and feeling cold sweat on his forehead.

"Han Changqing, how are you? Has the previous poison relapsed?" Xiao Ran quickly stepped forward to help him. Han Changqing clenched his fists and endured it.

Unfortunately, when he stood up, another pain hit his abdomen, as if he was about to burst out.

"It's okay, I can still bear it." Han Changqing said.

He felt something was wrong before. Feng Tianjing said that he felt like he was about to give birth, but he thought it was okay. After enduring it for a while, he was fine. Now the abdominal pain came again.

"Go and have a look." Xiao Ran saw that his condition was not good and helped Han Changqing towards the emergency room.

The emergency doctor checked for a long time, but could not find out the cause. He said: "His body is strong, so there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that... it looks like a pregnant woman."

"They say you are old, don't you believe it? Do you think a man can still have children?" At this time, a nurse said teasingly to the old doctor.

The old doctor stared at Han Changqing's abdomen and rubbed his eyes. He felt that he was really old and could still mistake a man's belly for a pregnant belly. It seemed that he was about to retire.

"It's okay, go back and drink more water." The doctor said.