Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

After thinking about it, Mo Leng still answered very seriously, saying: "She has not shown up since she left the hotel. If the young marshal misses her, how about I call her and ask her if she wants to come over for a drink?"

"No need." Mo Shuainan said.

He didn't know what went wrong with his acquaintance with her.

But she couldn't see him. At first he was just guessing, but last night he was sure it was true.

"Uh, why don't you go to bed early?" Mo Leng asked.

I don't understand more and more what Mo Shuainan wants to do. Just see him if he misses it. The truth is so simple, but he has been thinking about it for so long? Mo Leng sighed.

"Young Marshal." As Mo Leng was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.

He turned back and whispered: "The people we sent to follow Miss Xiao.

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

Mo Shuainan was full of domineering, and his scornful eyes made Mo Leng's heart skip a beat. Only then did he realize that he had used the wrong words and immediately changed his words.

"Well, the person we sent to secretly protect Miss Xiao has been targeted! It seems that someone is deliberately trying to find you. Has someone from the royal family known our purpose of coming to S City?" Mo Leng said.

In order to find medicinal materials to extend his life, this is the last resort.

"You let them all disperse and there is no need to come back." Mo Shuainan said.

Mo Leng left in response. The little thing took a shower, ran out of the bathroom, shook the water off his body, squatted aside and rolled around on the spot with a towel wrapped around his body.

"Woof woof woof" it looked up at Mo Shuainan, jumped to the window sill and stared at him.

"I'm fine." Mo Shuainan said.

He looked out the window, waiting for someone.

Those who have been following him must be determined to find him.

"Did something happen to you?" Mo Shuainan said in a deep voice. This thought kept popping up in his mind. He picked up his coat, put it on, held an umbrella and left.

Mo Leng had just finished taking a shower and was ready to have some midnight snack.

Just holding the bowl, Mo Leng thought he was dazzled when he saw his figure flashing away.

"It's already this time. Where are you going, Marshal? Wait for me." Mo Leng was anxious.

He was about to put down the bowl and chase after him, but his legs were hugged tightly. He wanted to kick the small thing away, but the dog seemed to be a spirit and held on to him.

"Relax your paw," Mo Leng said.

But the little thing just pretended to be dead. When it let go, Mo Shuainan had already disappeared into the night.

"I'm so angry. If something happens to the young marshal when he goes out, can you take the responsibility?" Mo Leng shouted angrily. He really wanted to kill it, but he didn't dare to give him ten courages.

The little thing's eyelids moved, and he stuck out his tongue to lick the midnight snack in his bowl.

"Damn." When Mo Leng found out, it was too late and he could only watch it eating proudly. He was drooling and hungry.

Mo Shuainan drove away and stared at the number on his phone.

From the time he checked out until now, his number has been set as an empty number. No one can call except Xiao Yichu's number. Now this number keeps dialing and jumping.

"Hello." Mo Shuainan answered the phone.

He parked the car on the side of the road, and there was silence on the other end of the phone.

"What do you want from me?" he asked, almost certain that the other person was not Xiao Yichu.

If it was really her, why would she keep beating him? Mo Shuainan was sure that the other party had cloned her number, and this number was a secondary number.

As soon as he finished speaking, a car drove quickly and detoured to block the direction of his car.

A figure walked straight from the car, stepped on the water with long steps, walked to Mo Shuainan's car, opened the door, got in, and said, "Something happened to her."

Mo Shuainan looked at the young man sitting in the car...