Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

I found that the stall owner was quite young and good-looking, and he looked quite honest and honest, not like a wretched person.

"Don't scare people into eating your food." Gu Chuyan said to him.

Xiao Mohan listened, sat next to her, and fell silent.

After finishing the midnight snack, Xiao Mohan paid the money, turned around and walked away with Xiao Yichu in his arms. He found Xiao Yiyan dozing off on the table, and he reached out and picked her up.

"Daddy." After being picked up, she leaned into his arms.

He hugged one on each side, and Gu Chuyan followed him. Watching this scene, she felt particularly warm.

She deliberately slowed down and followed behind her. When she picked up her phone to take a photo, she suddenly thought of something and turned around to look back. Xiao Mohan happened to turn around.

He saw her standing not far behind him, looking back at the young stall owner.

"Gu Chuyan." Xiao Mohan called her in a deep voice.

"Ah? Here we come." Gu Chuyan responded and quickly followed. When she walked a few steps, she looked back and saw a familiar figure of Youdao, as if she had seen him somewhere.

He looked like a star, but the night was hazy and she couldn't see clearly.

This scene fell into Xiao Mohan's eyes, and he looked at her deeply without saying anything.

It was close to Gu's house, so we could only drive back to Gu's house and stay there for one night. Gu Chuyan took good care of the two children. When she returned to the room, she saw Xiao Mohan sitting on the sofa, with a chill all over his body.

"What happened?" Gu Chuyan walked over and asked.

Xiao Mohan sat there, raised his handsome face and looked at her, and after a long time asked: "What do you think is more attractive to you?"

"Uh, this..." Gu Chuyan had never thought about this question. Now that he asked her, she was a little stumped. She sat down and said, "I think you are good."

"Is that all?" Xiao Mohan asked.

She felt that Xiao Mohan was a little strange tonight, and this question seemed a little childish.

"Of course, I've always felt good about you." She said.

Xiao Mohan listened and went to take a shower and go back to the room. He saw that she had finished washing and was lying down, but she was playing with her mobile phone. He wanted to talk to her, but saw her put down her mobile phone and lay down and fell asleep.

That night, she slept deeply, but Xiao Mohan didn't sleep all night.

He sat up, walked to the window and stood, looking down at the night.

"Is this the legendary seven-year itch? Or am I not attractive enough?" Xiao Mohan thought to himself, but it was obviously not seven years since he and she met.

Now that he is back, he has lost part of his memory and is trying to get it back.

But Xiao Mohan clearly felt that her focus was not on him, and now she was staring at the young man even while having a midnight snack.

"Damn it." Xiao Mo said coldly.

He turned and left the room, walked to the study, turned on the light, and walked to the mirror.

Seeing his own appearance in the mirror, he looked young, handsome and charming. He stared at it for a long time, then called Han Changqing on his mobile phone and said, "Buy me some skin care products and facial masks. I want the best ones."

"Huh?" Han Changqing was awakened in the middle of the night.

He held the phone in disbelief, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears, and asked: "Master, you said you want skin care products and facial masks?"

According to the previous routine, what Xiao Mohan needs, besides imported guns, is the best business plan.

"Yes." Xiao Mohan said and hung up the phone.

But it was painful for Han Changqing. He sat by the bed, feeling very solemn.

Feng Wu just came back from going to the bathroom and saw that he was up late at night and sitting there in a daze with his cell phone, so he asked, "What happened to you?"