Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yichu squatted there, looked up, and saw a little bird squatting on Xiao Qi's head. From time to time, he lowered his head and pecked her hair with his beak, and the comb shook a few times on her head.

"Sister." Xiao Yiyan felt that the top of her head was a little heavy, and she was frightened.

Something moved around on it and pecked her from time to time. Although it didn't hurt or itch, she panicked.

"Bird." Xiao Yichu said to her.

She helped Xiao Yiyan walk back, and the little bird took a nap on Xiao Qi's head. They swayed as they walked, and it slept more soundly until Xiao Qi returned to the living room and sat down.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Mohan was flipping through the newspaper absentmindedly, wondering how well Gu Chuyan slept last night, whether she thought about him, or whether she called today.

His mind seemed to fly to City C and stopped beside her.

Looking up at the top of Xiao Yiyan's head, her hair was combed like a chicken coop before, but now it has a little bird on it. This is something Xiao Mohan has never seen before.

"Dad." Xiao Yiyan sat there silently and called him in a low voice. Her eyes turned red and she whispered: "Xiao Qi is going to be taken away by a bird."

It was okay if she didn't speak, but Xiaobao gathered around her when she spoke.

"Will it shush on your head?" Xiaobao asked curiously, feeling a little strange.

It was okay if he didn't say it, but Xiao Yiyan was even more wrong when he said it.

"Let's go." Xiao Yiyan stretched out her hand, grabbed the bird and threw it out. The bird flew out from the door, but came back from the window and stopped on her head, holding on to the comb.

Wenshui just dressed up handsomely and came down from upstairs.

This scene shocked him so much that he almost missed the point. He opened his peach blossom eyes in disbelief and said, "Is this the bird god?"

"Ahem." Wenshui coughed in a low voice and ran downstairs quickly.

The bird above Xiao Qi was not frightened by this, and lay quietly on top of her to take a nap.

"Yes, I understand." Xiao Mohan answered the call and said in a deep voice.

He hung up the phone, stood up and said to Wenshui: "Our people followed him last night and the other party went to a place with mixed crowds. Please go check on Wenshui later."

"OK." Wenshui said.

Xiao Mohan took out his gold pen and wrote an address. He handed it to Wenshui and then went upstairs. He saw that Xiao Yijue and Mo Shuainan were awake and studying in the room.

"How do you feel?" Xiao Mohan walked in and asked.

Mo Shuainan quickly put down the book, stood up and said respectfully, "Thank you, uncle, I'm fine."

"It's true that he has retreated a bit." Xiao Mohan stepped forward and touched his forehead, nodding.

Xiao Yijue sat there, watching this scene. Although he remained calm, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

Dad would never touch his head so lovingly. Did he have to pretend to have a high fever? But the thought passed away in a flash, and he only dared to think about it but not do it.

"Well written." Xiao Mohan sat down.

Picking up his homework and looking at it, he stood up and said, "I'm on a business trip. If you have anything to tell Gu Chengdong, I've asked for leave at the school and I don't have to go to school for the time being."

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue responded.

Xiao Mohan walked out, his steps a little hasty.

Just when I came downstairs, I saw Xiao Yiyan raised her finger and poked it on the head. The bird didn't scream when it was poked, let alone run away. Xiao Yiyan became anxious and jumped up.

"..." Xiao Mohan.

Xiaoliu watched her struggle, and she whispered: "Sister, forget it."

"You are so cute." Xiaobao said, smearing ashes on her face, and was chased and beaten by Xiao Yiyan. He was so frightened that he turned around and walked out, falling to the ground.

Rolling and falling into the swimming pool, Xiaobao kicked off his long and short legs and sank.