Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, grabbed the medicine, handed it to Wenshui, and said, "Your medicine."

Looking at the medicine he handed over, Wen Shui wanted to say, this medicine is obviously yours!

But seeing Gu Chuyan, Wenshui took the medicine and said in a low voice, "I'm rarely sick, so I need to take medicine."

Said, and swallowed one in front of Gu Chuyan.

"It tastes good." Wen Shui said, took the medicine and put it back in the cabinet.

The old housekeeper came back from shopping in a hurry, his feet were still standing still, he was asked to step forward, put his arms around his shoulders, and forced him into the room.

"Hey, master, this is three..." The old butler didn't know what happened.

He was forcibly brought into the room by Wenshui, who closed the door forcefully, pushing him against the door.

"Master." The old butler looked at him anxiously, and then looked at the things in his hand, trying to express that this was what Xiao Mohan wanted.

Wen Shui reached out to take it, looked at it and said, "Sister-in-law is here, and you let her know that Xiao Mohan is sick?"

No matter how strong you are, you will still get sick, but you have to act like almighty in front of Gu Chuyan! She doesn't know how to cherish herself at all, she just cares about making Gu Chuyan not worry.

"Ask for water." Xiao Mohan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Gu Chuyan was on the sofa, looking at the message with her mobile phone.

Wenshui opened the door, pulled Xiao Mohan in, received someone's cold eyes, Wenshui let go of his hand, and whispered: "What you want."

Gu Chuyan was sitting in the hall, and Zhuo Bi's figure suddenly appeared.

"Zhuo Bi." Seeing him, Gu Chuyan was startled and stood up.

Zhuo Bi's complexion was very bad. When he looked at her, he nodded slightly, walked into the room, pushed open the door, and bumped into Wen Shui's arms.

"You don't have eyes, do you?" Wenshui pushed him away when he was hit.

But when he touched Zhuo Bi's body, Wen Shui pulled him in and slammed the door shut.

"What's going on, I'm dying?" Wenshui drank angrily.

Zhuo Bi took off his clothes, the injury on his back was obvious, and the injury on his shoulder was not properly treated.

"I can't die." Zhuo Bi said.

Wenshui stared at him seriously, and brought the medicine box to treat the wound for him.

Xiao Mohan said a few words to the butler, after the butler walked out, he turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down, looked at Zhuo Bi's injury, and stretched out his hand to touch the side.

"Have a good rest." Xiao Mohan said.

"Well, how is sister-in-law?" Zhuo Bi gritted his teeth and asked.

When he came in and saw Gu Chuyan just now, he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that once he spoke, she would know that he was hurt.

Gu Chuyan is a good girl, warm and generous! Zhuo Bi didn't dare to reveal himself in front of her.

"She's fine, you take care of your wounds." Xiao Mohan said in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan got up, walked to the hall, and saw Gu Chuyan lying in front of the window, not knowing what to think.

"Slap." Xiao Mohan stepped forward, stretched out his hand and hit her buttocks.

Gu Chuyan was so frightened that she jumped up, covered her butt with her hand, turned and looked at him: "Mo Han, what are you doing?"

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Mohan asked in a low voice.

She rested her chin on her hand, looked out of the glass window, stared at the basin of strawberries, poked the glass window with her fingertips and said, "Mo Han, I'm a little confused."

Xiao Mohan bent down, looked down at her head, stretched out his hand to take her little hand, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me."

Gu Chuyan listened, leaned towards him, put her face on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "There is just something that I always feel is wrong, but I can't say it."

"By the way, have you dealt with the matter of the Xiao family?" She asked worriedly.