Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Send everyone to look for it." Xiao Mohan said.

"Yes." Han Changqing responded and hung up the phone.

Xiao Mohan lowered his head and looked at Gu Chuyan, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, turned around and picked up his mobile phone, made a call, and said, "Check who dared to do anything to Wenshui."

Could it be Mr. Black? He doesn't dare to touch the water for the time being.

So, who could it be?

The setting sun at dusk shone on the balcony, and Gu Chuyan slept for a full six hours. At seven o'clock in the evening, she moved and shrank into a ball in fright.

"Ah." She cried out, Xiao Mohan turned and went back to the room, and saw her curled up into a ball with fear in her eyes.

He strode forward and took her in his arms.

"Chuchu, it's me." Xiao Mohan said.

Gu Chuyan's body was trembling, and it took a long time before she calmed down. She put her arms around his waist and said, "Mo Han, I'm having a nightmare, it's so scary."

Dreamed that Xiao Mohan died, it was a terrible death.

In Ruo Da's palace, she saw it with her own eyes, and wanted to save him, but she couldn't move forward.

It was said to be a dream, but it was very real. Now that I am awake, I still feel pain in my chest, very painful.

"What did you dream about?" Xiao Mohan took the handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and asked in a low voice.

Gu Chuyan shook her head, not daring to tell him, she smiled and said, "It's nothing, eh, it's getting dark? Where's my cold noodle?"

Xiao Mohan watched her change the subject, his pale little face forced a smile, his eyes became much deeper.

"I'll put the refrigerator for you, I'll get it now." Xiao Mohan said, got up and opened the door and walked towards the first floor.

She got up to take a shower, and when she heard Xiao Mohan's cell phone ringing, she walked over, answered the phone, and when she heard Han Changqing's words, she froze for a moment.

"Master, master?" Han Changqing called anxiously, but there was no response.

"Wait a minute, he's downstairs, I'll look for him." Gu Chuyan said, walking out in a hurry, Xiao Mohan just opened the door, and she ran forward.

In order to avoid her, Xiao Mohan turned around and sprinkled his face all over his body.

"Mo Han, how are you? Call." Gu Chuyan was terrified, reached out to pull him, but caught a handful of noodles, and the phone was dirty.

Gu Chuyan looked at the noodles in her hand in embarrassment, and it slipped from her hand. Xiao Mohan took the bowl, caught it, and put the phone on speakerphone.

She knelt down to clean things up, and her little hands were scratched.

"Hiss." She was in pain, Xiao Mohan cast a glance and found that her blood had been sucked by the blood bracelet.

"I'll come." After Xiao Mohan answered the phone, he stared at the blood bracelet thoughtfully, and looked at her calmly, only to see that she looked at her hand, thinking it was worn out, and didn't care too much.

Gu Chuyan followed him and asked, "What's wrong with the water?"

"Chuchu, I might have to go out for a while." Xiao Mohan said, he changed his clothes, took the coat and put it on, turned to look at her, tenderness floated in his indifferent eyes, and he said: "You wait for me at home .”

Without saying a word, she ran to get the coat, grabbed the scarf in her hand, and said, "Let's go together."

Ever since I had that dream, I feel that my soul has been sucked into it, and I can't wake up at all.

Moreover, the situation in the dream was too scary.

She doesn't want to be separated from him for a second, and cherishes every second, even if she is behind him, looking at him is good.

"Okay." Xiao Mohan hesitated for two seconds, tied her scarf for her, and walked out holding her hand.

Xiao Mohan drove and took her towards the city.

"Why did you disappear? Could it be that you were kidnapped?" Gu Chuyan asked.

The man held the steering wheel, turned a corner, and stopped on the side of the road.