Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Wenshui was irritable, ran to light a cigarette, smoked a few puffs, leaned there and looked at Han Changqing with complicated eyes.

"What did you say?" Han Changqing stepped forward and asked in confusion.

Wenshui reached out, put his hand on his shoulder, dragged him to the window, and said something in a deep voice, Han Changqing listened, his face darkened, and he yelled at Wenshui.

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"You think Ben doesn't think too much?" Wenshui raised his voice, and the two looked at each other.

After a long time, Wen Shui surrendered and said, "Okay, I was wrong, okay?"

Seeing this, Han Changqing turned around and returned to the bedroom, looked at Gu Chuyan, opened the window, and let the cold wind blow in. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, unable to look away for a long time.

Gu Chuyan lay down for a long time, feeling dizzy from a dream.

Until her nose was itchy, she couldn't help sneezing: "Yawn."

Hearing the voice, Han Changqing turned around, only to see Wenshui rushing in from the outside, the two stood not far away, watching her, not daring to move, thinking that he had heard wrong.

"Hmm." Gu Chuyan moved, turned over and opened her eyes, subconsciously reached out to touch the side, but touched the cold quilt, she sat up and called: "Mo Han."

She lifted the quilt, turned over and was about to get out of bed, her body shaking.

"Sister-in-law." Han Changqing strode like flying, stepped forward to support her.

Wenshui came forward to bring her a cup of ginseng soup, handed it to her and said, "Sister-in-law, drink this first."

Seeing them in the room, Gu Chuyan took the soup and took a sip.

"Why did I come back? Obviously, Mo Han and I were in the cave, what about him? Where is Mo Han?" Gu Chuyan asked a little puzzled, obviously her mind hadn't come to her senses yet.

He clearly felt that he was still in the cave, so why did he come back after waking up?

"Uh...Master..." Han Changqing raised his head, facing Wenshui, and said bravely, "I'm going back to Xiao's house. I'm in a hurry. Maybe I won't be back in a short time."

"That's right." As Wenshui said, he raised the bowl and said to her, "He ordered the soup, hehe, I still don't let Ben drink less, I'm partial."

Wenshui said, he walked out with an empty bowl.

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper came and bumped into him, the bowl fell to the ground, and asked the water to catch it.

"Oh, butler, you're sitting up to Ben's waist." Wenshui continued, but the butler was at a loss, overwhelmed him, and sat on him.

Listening, the butler got up in a panic, stretched out his hand to support him, and touched his waist while asking, "Master, are you okay?"

Wenshui listened, reached out and slapped his hand away.

"Housekeeper, don't you even care about this young master's face?" Wenshui said, pulled him aside, and said softly, "Be careful when talking to her later."

The butler listened and nodded.

Han Changqing came out, smoked a cigarette, and asked, "Where's Zhuo Bi? I haven't seen you all night."

"I don't know." Wenshui said, turned and went downstairs, sat on the sofa in a daze, couldn't sit still after a while, ran out and drove away.

Gu Chuyan got up, took a shower, touched her neck, and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

"Did I overlook something?" Gu Chuyan asked herself, but she seemed to be fragmented, and her memory kept stopping at the moment when she was dizzy and fell into his arms.

Picking up the phone, he was about to call Xiao Mohan, but he saw that Yao Rong called her a few times and sent her a message.

"Chuchu, I'm very annoying! I always feel that Yao Shengming was not the one who saved me that day, because I can't tell because it feels wrong."

Looking at the message, Gu Chuyan replied: "If it's not him, then who do you think it is?"