Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Although she was a young lady and had not experienced any major events, she became a little sensitive after spending some time with Gu Chuyan and the others.

"Thank you." She smiled sweetly, stood up with her phone, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Sit with me for a while." He said, holding her wrist.

Qingqing felt something was wrong at this moment.

Thinking of her phone ringing just now, he answered it and said it was a wrong call, but she was very familiar with that number. She wanted to call back, but he took the phone away.

"Let's chat for a while, after all, we are acquainted." He said.

Putting her phone next to him, she wanted to take it, but she didn't know how to start.

I always feel that this person is very strange, weird, and dangerous.

She didn't notice this problem when she was drinking before, but now that they are alone, she realized that she seemed to be in trouble.

"What do you want to talk about?" She asked.

But the number she just saw kept appearing in her mind, and suddenly she remembered that this number was Xiao Mohan's.

Xiao Mohan's number, why did he call her in the middle of the night? Is there something wrong, or is he hinting at something? Xiao Mohan would never call a woman in the middle of the night, unless it was Gu Chuyan who got it.

"You live alone, you must be lonely, right? What if there is danger?" he said.

Hearing him mention this, she felt uneasy.

"I don't live alone, my sister comes every day at about this time." She said wittily.

Her mind was blank, thinking that Gu Chuyan called her with Xiao Mohan's number, but was hung up by this person. Something must have happened, or maybe this person had a problem in the first place.

"Why are you panicking? I won't eat you." He said.

Watching him approach her, Qingqing reached out and took the pillow, hugged it, leaned against it and laughed, saying: "I'm at home, what can I panic about?"

"I'm just worried that my boyfriend will come and beat you up."

Speaking of Zhou Zihao, she laughed and said: "He doesn't know how to be gentle, he is a violent maniac, and he likes to solve problems with force."

"Ten people with your body shape are not his opponents." Qingqing said. She regretted her willfulness and wanted to take a photo with a random man to stimulate Zhou Zihao, but somehow, she asked him to come here for a cup of coffee.

"Really? But no matter how violent he is, he can't stop me from liking your face." He said, touching her skin with his fingertips.

As if appreciating a perfect work of art, he whispered: "Except for Gu Chuyan's face, I like your face the most."

Hearing the name Gu Chuyan, Qingqing became a little excited.

"Do you know Gu Chuyan? Who are you?" Qingqing asked cautiously, and found that her words were too extreme and would easily anger him.

Now she understood what Gu Chuyan meant by calling just now.

"You are not her cousin, are you? I have always heard that her cousin is tall and handsome. Could you be the legendary cousin?" Qingqing asked.

The other person looked at her stupidity and said with a smile: "Yes, I am her cousin."

"That's great." She was very happy to hear him say that. She reached out and hugged him, whispering: "Cousin, it's you."

She smiled happily, stood up and walked aside, saying: "I collected some high-quality tea and cigarettes before. When you leave later, bring some for her."