Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"No, I just miss you." Seeing this, Gu Chuyan rushed forward and hugged Yao Rong.

Seeing her acting like a baby, Yao Rong gave her a look of disgust on purpose.

"It's been a long time since I went to have breakfast with you, let's go to my mother-in-law's house to eat cold noodles, okay?" Gu Chuyan was a little excited, pushing Yao Rong and said.

Seeing this, Yao Rong pinched her cheek: "Eat, eat, eat, I was scared to death last night. Treat me today, otherwise, I won't let you go."

"Of order." Gu Chuyan stuck out her tongue, Yao Rong got up, went to get a suit and threw it to her.

Gu Chuyan went to take a bath, thinking that ever since she and Xiao Mohan fell into the hole, she was always dreaming. That dream kept repeating, the same scene, the same thing, kept repeating.

"Have you read too many novels?" Gu Chuyan tapped her head.

After taking a shower, Yao Rong and her went to eat cold noodles at her mother-in-law's house, but unexpectedly, the shop was closed.

"Not open? The ten-year-old store, how can it be closed?" Yao Rong stepped forward and knocked on the door. Sure enough, no one responded.

Gu Chuyan stepped back and bumped into the car.

"Chuchu, what's wrong with you?" Yao Rong felt something was wrong with her.

"I'll go back and lie down first, just pack it up for me." Gu Chuyan said, she took a step, feeling the world shaking, and couldn't distinguish what was in front of her eyes.

"Chu Chu." Not far away, someone strode forward and hugged her in his arms.

Gu Chuyan was hugged tightly, and seeing Xiao Mohan's gloomy face, she widened her almond eyes, and she pretended to faint, closing her eyes and throwing herself into his arms.

Seeing this, Xiao Mohan couldn't help but laugh.

"Slap." The man gave her a light pat with his generous palm.

Yao Rong turned around and walked over, with a small bracelet on his chest, in the pose of a big queen.

"Great God Xiao." Yao Rong stepped forward, seeing Gu Chuyan's eyelashes move, she smiled deeper, and said, "Take him back quickly, hang him up, run away from home, he must not be a good boy."

Gu Chuyan listened and almost got up to hit Yao Rong.

"Well, I'll send someone to pick you up." Xiao Mohan nodded slightly, and strode away with Gu Chuyan in his arms.

"No need, I'll go shopping." Yao Rong said, seeing Xiao Mohan leaving with Gu Chuyan in his arms, she was a little envious, more than a little envious.

Gu Chuyan doesn't like to show off, but Xiao Mohan's eyes, that pampering, cannot be pretended.

Xiao Mohan hugged her and walked towards the caravan, and put Gu Chuyan on the soft bed. He sat on the single sofa, with his hands on the armrests, silent, his eyes fixed on her.

"Gu Chuyan." The man's cold voice burst out from his throat.

Gu Chuyan was nervous, turned her back to him, secretly opened her eyes and pursed her lips.

Xiao Mohan stood up gracefully, his tall body bent down, his hands resting on the side of the bed, staring at her "comatose" little face.

The man's strong fingertips landed on her face, picking up her hair.

"Hi, what a coincidence, you're here, Mo Han?" Gu Chuyan quickly got up, shrank to the bedside, looked at her in confusion and confusion: "Hey, didn't I have breakfast with Rong Rong? Why are you here? I might be dreaming."

She bowed her head with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at Xiao Mohan squarely.

Gu Chuyan's eyes were fixed on Xiao Mohan's hands, and he turned around, took a clean cup, poured a glass of milk and handed it to her, his hands were strong and did not tremble anymore.

"I, I'm done." Gu Chuyan handed him the cup.

Xiao Mohan took the cup and put it aside.

The bodyguard listened, followed quickly, and said, "Mr. Hei, our duty is to protect your safety."