Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Mohan stood there and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about it when we go back to the room."

When they left, Xiao Mohan turned around and saw Zhou Zihao sitting aside and said, "Don't worry, I'll stay here and no one can get close."

"Thank you, Major Zhou." Xiao Mohan said.

Zhou Zihao reached out to touch a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He found that the cigarette was wet. When he stood up, he saw Qingqing standing there looking at him, her eyes red.

"Why are you crying? Am I not dead?" Zhou Zihao was a little confused.

When he saw a woman crying, his first reaction was, what did he do wrong?

"Going into the water in the middle of the night, I'm really afraid of what if you get cramps?" Qingqing said, walking forward and wiping the water droplets on his face with her sleeves.

Being cared about by her, Zhou Zihao smiled "hehe".

While there was no one around, he hugged her and tried to kiss her, but she turned away and said, "Shameless."

"Kiss me." Zhou Zihao said, feeling itchy when he saw her.

He lowered his head to kiss her, and when he kissed her until she couldn't breathe, he realized that the pajamas she was wearing were wet from his embrace, and outlined her curves.

"Go back and change quickly. Don't let other men see it." Zhou Zihao became a little anxious when he saw this.

He felt that her figure was so good, and her curvaceous appearance was so attractive that he couldn't help it, and immediately said: "Go back and change your clothes and put on a coat."

"Pervert." Qingqing said and quickly put her arms around her chest.

When she turned to leave, she suddenly remembered something and said, "My cousin asked you to have a drink with me when we have time."

Hearing about her cousin, Zhou Zihao felt a little shadowy and silently rubbed his head and said, "Can you not go? If you do, they will definitely try to trick me again."

"Then don't go," she said.

"Go, go, why don't I go?" Zhou Zihao said.

When she turned to leave, she said to him: "Hold on, don't run around, you are the most unreliable."

"I am the most reliable in this kind of thing." Zhou Zihao said.

And Xiao Ran swam up from the bottom of the lake. He stood aside with a solemn mood. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his face looked a little bad, which made Zhou Zihao curious.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhou Zihao asked.

Xiao Ran glanced at him and said, "Is this right? He is already dead and he is still unwilling to let us go?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Ran laughed at himself and said, "He won't even let go of my son."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Zihao was a little confused. After all, this matter had nothing to do with Xiao Ran directly, but he blamed himself.

"It's okay." Xiao Ran said.

Looking at the soaked cigarette, he turned around and asked the bodyguard not far away, "Do you have any cigarettes? Give me one?"

"Yes," the bodyguard said, stepping forward to hand him a cigarette.

Xiao Ran took the cigarette and when he was about to light it, he took a deep look and said, "Where did you buy this cigarette?"

"It's a small shop in the city," the bodyguard said.

Xiao Ran took the cigarette and knocked it lightly, then handed it to Zhou Zihao and asked him to smell it. Zhou Zihao took a look at it, looked at Xiao Ran and said, "It's a good cigarette."

"This smoke is so good." Xiao Ran said.

Looking at this pack of cigarettes, I realized that they had not been opened. This was the first time someone had smoked them.

"Where did you get such expensive cigarettes?" Xiao Ran turned around and asked.

The bodyguard was confused, looked at the smoke and asked: "Chief Xiao, is there a problem?"

"No problem, why are you still here after Xiao Mohan evacuated everyone?" Xiao Ran asked in a low voice, not knowing what he was thinking.

The bodyguard listened, rubbed his head and said, "I'm afraid something might happen, so I'm waiting for you."