Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Zhuo Bi listened, he put the notebook on the coffee table, went to make coffee, and said: "Not only that, I have a hunch that someone deliberately presented the medicine to confuse us."

Xiao Mohan said nothing, just looked down at her, and touched the wound on her forehead with his fingertips.

"Mo Han." She called him in a low voice, and was about to speak when her phone rang.

She looked at her phone, it was Yao Rong calling, she stood up excitedly, and said to him: "Rong Rong called me."

Zhuo Bi raised his head, looked at her excited expression, looked deeply at Xiao Mohan, and said jokingly, "Han, why do I think you don't have a high place in sister-in-law's heart?"

Wen Shui listened, and echoed, "It must be, it must be."

Xiao Mohan's silent black eyes swept over them, and said in a deep voice, "I have a wife."

Listening to his words, Zhuo Bi and Wen Shui looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing his showing off, their faces almost burst into tears.

"Han, when are you going to let my sister-in-law come back for that blockbuster movie? I've said it before, if you delay it any longer, you'll suffer big losses." Wen Shui said.

Because the filming of that TV series was starting, and because Gu Chuyan was missing before, and now she was injured again, it was delayed! But the wages are still paid, for this reason. . . .

"I can afford it." Xiao Mo looked at him coldly, not caring at all.

Wenshui took a mouthful of old blood and almost spit it out. He covered his chest and looked at Xiao Mohan, pointing at him and said, "You...you should be so mad! I haven't seen you being so generous to our brothers."

Gu Chuyan answered the phone, she trotted back and said, "I have to meet friends at noon, so I won't accompany you for dinner."

Hearing her words, Xiao Mohan stood up, walked towards her, and asked: "Is your injury really okay?"

"I'm really fine." Gu Chuyan listened, reached out and touched her forehead, two beautiful little hands were placed in front of him, shaking lightly, and said, "Look."

Xiao Mohan held her little hand and laughed softly: "I'll take you there."

"No need." She said, and saw Xiao Mohan walking outside with the car keys in hand, and said to them, "Come on, I'll treat you."

Zhuo Bi and Wen Shui listened, and they quickly got up to follow.

In Fengyin Building, Yao Rong stood downstairs, looking up at the front.

I saw Gu Chuyan trot forward, and the two walked upstairs.

Xiao Mohan parked the car, saw Zhuo Li and Wenshui also get out of the car, the three of them walked forward side by side, looked at Fengyin Building, and whispered: "Han, I thought I was going to the first floor. "

Not far away, there was a black shadow staring at them.

Xiao Mohan and Zhuo Bi looked up and saw the man took out the blade and cut the throat of the passerby.

"Stop." Zhuo Bi shouted in a deep voice, he rushed forward, Xiao Mohan moved faster than him.

"Go and see Chuchu." Xiao Mohan said to Wenshui when he rushed forward.

Wenshui turned around and went upstairs anxiously, only to see Yao Rong and Gu Chuyan sitting by the window, they didn't know what to say, they were very happy.

"Sister-in-law." Wenshui strode forward.

Just as a waiter came forward to serve the food, Wen Shui looked at his hand, and ran forward with strides, reached out to clasp the waiter's wrist, and squeezed hard.

Although the waiter was in pain, he didn't change his face, and said to him respectfully, "Sir, what's your order?"

Wenshui clasped his wrist, pressed it hard, and said, "I'll do it."

The waiter's expression changed, and he quickly returned to normal.

"Then please do what you want." He took half a step back as he spoke, and stretched out his hand under the dining cart, but the speed of asking for water was faster than him.