Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Being ridiculed, Yao Shengming grabbed the photo tightly.

He turned to look at her figure, Yao Shengming turned and left, sitting in the car, patting the steering wheel vigorously.

"Yao Rong, your weakness should be... Gu Chuyan?" Yao Shengming said in a deep voice.

Thinking of Gu Miaoting's words, he hesitated for a few seconds, took out his mobile phone, made a call and said, "I've thought about what you said before, and I can help you."

Yao Shengming looked up, looked at Yao Rong watering the flowers on the balcony, tightened his fingertips slightly, and said, "But I also have a condition. After the matter is completed, help me open the oil road, the big market in Asia, I want it."

When Gu Miaoting received his call, she readily agreed.

"Chuyan, don't blame me, she will behave only if she threatens you, don't you think so?" Yao Shengming whispered, his eyes fixed on the phone.

Zhuo Bi drove away, reached for the phone, and looked at the picture.

"Maybe, she doesn't know?" Zhuo Li said, saying it several times, but some of them haven't learned yet.

It seems that talking about bodyguards on paper is really not as real as practical experience.

With his fingertips, touching his clean chin, he turned around and went to the Wen'an Pavilion, and after parking the car, he strode inside.

"Han." Zhuo Bi pushed open the door of the room and walked in.

The smell of blood came to the nostrils, Zhuo Bi stood outside the door, watching Xiao Mohan lying on the bed, Gu Chuyan was there. . . .

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Zhuo Bi strode in, stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist, and watched the blood flow from her palm, dripping onto Xiao Mohan's back.

Being yelled at by Zhuo Bi, Gu Chuyan wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held tightly by him.

"I want to see." Gu Chuyan said, looking at Xiao Mohan's inflamed back, whispered: "I tried it before, and my blood is fine, so... I want to try, let's talk about the recent tonic I ate too much, I'll put some blood on it."

She spoke with a guilty conscience and dared not look at Zhuo Bi.

"Nonsense." Zhuo Bi turned around, reached out and pulled the gauze, ready to help her bandage.

But his actions were startled by Xiao Mohan's back wound, he stammered a little, and said, "This...can't really reduce inflammation, can it?"

Wen Wenshui had heard about it before, but Zhuo Bi hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"Ask about water." Zhuo Bi turned around, went to Wenshui's room, kicked open the door, picked him up, and dragged him out.

"What are you doing? I just lay down and I'm sleepy." Wenshui struggled, and simply stretched out his arms to hug him, wrapped his long legs around Zhuo Bi's waist, lay on Zhuo Bi's shoulder and said, "Your shoulder, lend me your shoulder. .”

"Crack." Zhuo Bi lost his temper.

"Go and see Han." Zhuo Bi said.

Mentioning Xiao Mohan, Wen Shui immediately sobered up, jumped off him, and ran towards Xiao Mohan's room with a figure like a swallow, saying, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with Han?"

"Has the fever subsided?" Asked Shui.

Gu Chuyan grabbed the gauze and wrapped her little hands around them. When she heard the question of water, she reached out and touched Xiao Mohan's head, and said, "Back off a little."

Seeing this scene, asked the water to pull her up.

"Sister-in-law." Wenshui stared at her cheek with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice, "No more bloodletting is allowed in the future, and besides, your blood cannot be obtained by others. This Young Master warned you before."

"I know." Gu Chuyan said.

Seeing her calm appearance, Wenshui was furious.

"If you keep doing this, you will die, understand? Why didn't Han tell you all this time, because he was afraid that you would do stupid things like now." Wen Shui roared.

His eyes were red with anger, he had never seen such a stupid woman.