Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

She excitedly shaved his beard, making it very delicate. Half an hour later, she wiped her hands and said to him, "OK, it's done. It's very handsome."

Gu Chuyan said, jumped out of bed and walked out, saying, "I'm going out first."

Xiao Mohan sat up and looked at her fleeing figure, feeling something was wrong for some reason.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaedaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa; At this moment, the little fox ran in from outside and handed a mirror to him respectfully. Xiao Mohan took the mirror and looked at it carefully.

"A date?" His chin was shaved into these two words.

The man's dark eyes darkened slightly. No wonder she had been fussing over his face for a long time, and it turned out that the stubble of his green beard had been shaved into two characters, which were still the words "Are you going to make a date" which was very informal?

He got up, washed his face, put on a mask and walked out.

"Where is the young lady?" Xiao Mohan asked the bodyguard in a deep voice.

The bodyguard stood there, looking at him blankly, wondering why Xiao Mohan was wearing a mask.

"The young lady took the young master and the young lady over there, saying they were going to catch rabbits." The bodyguard said, and Xiao Mojin's figure flew away as fast as lightning.

He left so quickly that many bodyguards thought he was coming out.

"Brother, what happened?" Xiao Ran followed him, thinking something happened.

"It has nothing to do with you." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

After a while, I heard her voice and the children's joyful laughter. She was wearing a white dress and flying among the flowers. The wind blew the skirt and it was very elegant. When she looked back, it made people's hearts tremble.

"Mom." Xiao Yichu shouted, jumping up and saying, "Dad is here."

"Wow, Dad, Xiao Qi wants a hug." Xiao Yiyan jumped up happily and waved to him. Only Xiao Yijue felt that Xiao Mohan was "unkind".

Xiao Yijue was about to "report the news", but Xiao Mohan had already arrived in front of her.

Gu Chuyan stood there. She wanted to pretend not to see him, but she still forced herself to say hello to him.

"You're here? Don't you have to go and stay with grandpa? I think it's better for you to sit with him." She quickly changed the topic, fearing that he would settle the score with her.

Now in the Xiao family, he shouldn't come to settle accounts with her, right?

You always have to give some face? Besides, grandma just passed away. No matter what, Xiao Mohan wouldn't be so arrogant as to punish her? Thinking of this, Gu Chuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course I came to see you." Xiao Mo said coldly.

She took a deep breath, smiled softly and said, "I'll play with them for a while. If you're busy, just go. There's no need to come over."

"Sister." Xiao Yijue smelled an unusual smell and immediately called them over.

Xiao Yichu pulled Xiao Qi and hid behind Xiao Yijue, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are they going to fight?"

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded.

Xiao Yiyan immediately sat down on the spot, holding her chin in anticipation, and said, "Will dad win?"

Xiao Yijue listened and rolled his eyes at her.

"Dad wins, you don't have to eat dinner." Xiao Yijue said.

In this case, the man must give way to the woman, otherwise the consequences will be too serious.

"Have no food to eat? Then I bet on my mother to win." Xiao Yiyan immediately realized that the situation was serious.

People can cry, but they can never run out of food

She must not be hungry, otherwise, once she is hungry, she will not have the strength to run away.

"Mo Han." Gu Chuyan took half a step back and felt him forcefully approaching her. She looked at him with a faint smile, turned away silently, and said, "The weather is nice today."

"Grandpa drank too much last night. I think he's almost awake. Go and have a look." Gu Chuyan said.