Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

When Mo Qingcheng was asked by him, she was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Jue, I'm afraid." She chose not to answer what he just asked, and said coquettishly, her rosy cheeks looking particularly cute.

Xiao Yijue was spoiled by her. He raised his hand and waved, and the wolf turned and left.

She watched the wolf run away, and then looked at Xiao Yijue. She was a little confused, but then she seemed to understand.

"Did you raise him?" She blinked her beautiful eyes curiously and stared at him with some expectation, but also seemed a little angry, and turned around and left.

When Xiao Yijue saw her leaving, he quickly followed her.

Seeing her running out, he knelt down and picked up the steamed buns on the ground, silently patted them away, opened his mouth and took a bite, saying, "Well, it's delicious, it's delicious."

"..." Xiao Yijue stepped forward, grabbed the steamed bun, and grabbed her.

She was dragged into the dark house by him, but a sly smile flashed in her beautiful eyes. He forcibly dragged her back to the room and threw her on the sofa, looking at her dirty appearance.

"Take a shower." Xiao Yijue ordered her.

Mo Qingcheng listened, touched her body and said, "Qingcheng has no clothes."

Immediately, a set of clothes was thrown at her. She took Xiao Yijue's clothes and walked into the bathroom. She took a shower and accidentally drank some water in excitement.

"Ahem." She coughed twice and put on Xiao Yijue's clothes with a red face.

Although he was about the same age as her, he wore older clothes than her. Mo Qingcheng, who was wearing some loose clothes, quietly walked out and saw him flipping through a book.

"Your uncle is having a baby." Mo Qingcheng hurriedly stepped forward and chatted with him on her own topic.

Sharing with him the story of Han Changqing suddenly suffering from abdominal pain and giving birth to a daughter, he said, "I heard it's ugly."

"Yeah." She said and was pulled by Xiao Yijue and fell down on the sofa.

He reached out and grabbed her clothes, saw that the buttons were wrong, and untied them for her, while lecturing: "Idiot."

After saying that, he fastened the buttons for her again, then picked up the iPad and found Han Changqing's WeChat account, played a video for him, and quickly answered the call.

"What's wrong?" Han Changqing asked looking at the camera and Xiao Yijue.

Xiao Yijue talks little, has a cold temper, and doesn't like to take the initiative. Tonight, Han Changqing naturally thought that something happened when he played the video to him.

"Are you a mother?" Mo Qingcheng came over and asked.

Han Changqing was startled by her search for words. He coughed a few times, which made the wound on his abdomen hurt. He frowned and said, "Why do you want to be a mother? I'm a man."

"But you have a baby." Mo Qingcheng exposed his "disguise".

Han Changqing's mouth twitched when she said this, and he said, "I'm a substitute, okay?"

Immediately chatting with Xiao Yijue, Han Changqing was stunned for a moment when he heard that he was worried about something happening to him, and said bitterly: "I'm fine, young master, don't worry."

"Of course, your parents will be fine, I will protect them." Han Changqing said.

After hearing his words, Xiao Yijue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was still young, he knew that Han Changqing was the person next to Xiao Mohan. He and Xiao Ran would protect Xiao Mohan. If something happened to Han Changqing's child, wouldn't his father be in danger?

"If I knew what you were thinking, I would be very proud." Han Changqing said.

He recorded the video and sent it to Xiao Mohan.

"Hehe." Mo Qingcheng watched him finish the video, then posted it with a smile and asked, "Am I great?"

Unfortunately, the next second he was so disgusted that he threw the quilt to her and said, "Sleep on the floor."