Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

When she came to the hall, she was a little surprised to see that the butler was not there.

"Look at this, can it be used?" Gu Chuyan asked as she heard the footsteps and handed the box forward.

Wenshui looked at her vigilantly, and asked nervously, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Thinking of what he said to Han Changqing, she might have really heard it.

Gu Chuyan looked at his expression, she smiled softly: "Replenish Mo Han's body."

Wenshui was a little nervous, but still asked: "Sister-in-law, are you sure?"

"It's for you, you can use it for whoever you want." Gu Chuyan said, without any intention of staying, and left alone.

They have been concealing the truth, she doesn't know how Xiao Nan is doing now.

But since they didn't say anything, Gu Chuyan couldn't make them worry. For this reason, she deliberately gave things to Wenshui, and he would naturally use them where they should be used.

This invisible trust seems to have become a kind of tacit understanding.

She trusts each of them as an integral part of her life.

"Hey, sister-in-law." Wenshui scratched his head and caught up two steps.

Seeing Gu Chuyan getting into the car and leaving, Wenshui turned around, stretched out his hand to pinch something for a closer look, he was suddenly taken aback, and he looked again, because under the brocade box, there was a word, And. . . . . .

"Why does my sister-in-law have this thing?" Wen Shui was taken aback, his bewitching and handsome face was full of astonishment and goodness.

This kind of thing is not available to ordinary people.

Where did Gu Chuyan get it? Moreover, this is top grade, even if they want to get it, they may not be able to find it.

"Sister-in-law, you are really a god." Wen Shui said in a low voice, took the mobile phone and called Xiao Mohan with an excited face, but unfortunately, the message from the other end of the phone was: The number you dialed has been turned off.

A certain hidden mansion, but antique.

A helicopter circled in the sky and landed slowly.

The soldiers turned around and stepped forward with their weapons in hand, only to see the cabin door open, and Xiao Mohan's tall figure appeared, striding forward with strides like a shooting star.

"Master?" The hidden guards were extremely surprised, they saw Xiao Mohan's straight figure, walking forward like a king.

"Young master, you can't go in." The hidden guards moved around, trying to stop him.

I saw Xiao Ran and Han Changqing following behind, they turned around and looked at them.

"You can't come in?" Han Changqing squinted his long black eyes, looked at them coldly, and asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Ran lowered his head and smiled, followed Xiao Mohan away without making a sound.

The quiet old house is full of high taste, elegant and classic place, just like the inheritance of ancient times, every corner exudes the feeling of a palace.

"Young master, why are you here?" The butler opened the door and came out, just in time to see Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan raised his silent black eyes slightly, looked at the butler and asked, "Where is my grandpa?"

The butler turned around, blocked the door and said, "Master, you go to the hall to rest, and I'll wake the master up right away."

"Hey, hey, don't pull me." The butler was stepped forward by Xiao Ran, turned around and forced him into a corner.

Xiao Mohan strode in, looked at the high pile of bedding on the bed, and stretched out his hand to lift it away. It was empty, how could there be Xiao Nan? He turned around and looked at the butler, only to see that he lowered his head and dared not look at himself.

"Master, where are you going?" the butler asked.

Xiao Mohan went out, looked around the whole mansion, thought of something, he strode upstairs and walked towards the kitchen.

Hearing some movement vaguely, Xiao Mohan walked lightly, stepped forward and gently opened the door.

"It's delicious." There was a faint sound and the sound of chewing.