Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yichu took a deep breath, feeling a little confused.

She looked away and looked away. After a while, she came back to her senses and said, "Did the water burn you?"

"It's okay." Mo Shuainan said.

Xiao Yichu looked at his slender fingertips wiping the back of his hands with an elegant posture like a noble man. She quickly looked away and said, "Didn't you leave last night?"

She slept in his apartment last night. If she hadn't met a bastard, she might have been able to sleep until dawn.

"I was delayed last night because of something." Mo Shuainan cherished his words like gold.

Xiao Yichu was silent for a while, then she said, "Mo Xiaohei, do you know?"

"Mo Xiaohei?" Mo Shuainan frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

She recounted what happened last night, and Mo Shuainan frowned even more tightly. A figure appeared in his mind. Apart from Aze's naughty son, the Mo family could not find another person who was so obscure.

"Maybe they're relatives," Mo Shuainan said.

Mentioning him, Mo Shuainan felt a headache.

"As long as he's not a thief," Xiao Yichu said.

After all, she left him in Mo Shuainan's room last night. If it was a thief, wouldn't that be a bad thing?

"By the way, I'll give you back the key to your house," she said.

She took out the key and handed it to him, but Mo Shuainan didn't take it.

He reached out to hold her hand, let her little hand wrap the key, and said to her: "You... keep it for me for the time being. I'm busy recently. If no one takes care of the little thing at home, he will starve to death."

"Really?" Xiao Yichu was a little doubtful.

That dog who is more energetic than a human will starve to death? The man might die, but the dog definitely wouldn't.

But she didn't expose what he said, she just smiled lightly and said, "That's okay."

She felt a little strange about leaving the key behind. She turned to look out the window and saw the plane landing, so she said, "We've arrived in S city."

"Yes, we're here," Mo Shuainan said.

Both of them flew from city A to city S, but their moods were completely different.

After getting off the plane, Xiao Yichu pushed her luggage and saw Xiao Jiajun standing not far away. She stopped, said goodbye to Mo Shuainan, and said, "Then... you go first."

"Okay." Mo Shuainan wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

He picked up his luggage and left, with Mo Leng following closely behind him.

When he looked back, he saw Xiao Yichu being picked up by a man. Mo Leng was a little curious and said, "Young Marshal, this Miss Xiao is mysterious. Do you think she has anything to show off to others?"

"Huh?" Mo Shuainan looked back at him coldly.

Mo Leng shut up immediately, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

"It's me who talks too much," Mo Leng said.

Their purpose in going to S City was to find the hidden royal family, the descendants of the once glorious imperial family, who were once known as the guardians of the dragon veins.

It's just that this kind of people are probably hard to find.

If he couldn't find it, Mo Shuainan's illness might not be cured, and he might die young. Thinking of this, Mo Leng looked at Mo Shuainan's figure, and his heart became heavy.

Xiao Yichu was picked up by the Xiao family army and she sat in the back seat of the car.

"Miss Sixth." Xiao Jiajun sat in the passenger seat and turned to her respectfully: "Madam has ordered us to go to the hotel first."

"Not going home?" Xiao Yichu was a little surprised.

I don't want to go back to my home, so I want to rent a house?

"Yes." Xiao Jiajun responded. Naturally, she was unconscious and closed her eyes to rest.

When the car stopped outside the hotel, Xiao Jiajun opened the car door for her and called softly: "Miss Sixth, we're here."

"Yeah." She responded, got out of the car with long legs, took the room card and went straight upstairs, but she didn't expect...