Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Ah." Before Gu Chuyan could react, she was hugged sideways by him.

Wenshui stood there, touching his nose, and secretly glanced at Xiao Mohan, only to see him roll up her sleeves and look at the marks on her wrist.

"What is this?" Xiao Mohan asked sharply.

No need to look, he also knew that Xiao Nan should be fine, otherwise, how could the three of them pretend to be playing mahjong? The key is that Gu Chuyan doesn't know how to fight. She was obviously confused just now, but she still punched out.

For this, he's sure she's had her blood drawn, and...not so much.

"It was bitten by a little fox." Gu Chuyan said in a low voice, she couldn't help but lower her head and dare not look him in the face.

Being nominated, the little fox jumped in from the outside, still wrapped in a towel, trembling and took half a step forward, shaking his head, wanting to say no, but saw her appearance. The little fox squatted there silently, silent about the crime.

Xiao Mohan casually threw the box towards Wenshui.

"This... Han, you found it?" Wenshui was overjoyed, looking at the things in the box, met Xiao Mohan's sharp black eyes, he shrank his neck.

He put the box away, turned around silently, and walked out.

Han Changqing rushed back, drenched and ready to rush in.

"Where's Master?" Han Changqing rushed in, but was grabbed by Wenshui and dragged him out, he asked anxiously.

Wen Shui stood up straight, handed the box to him, and asked, "When did you find it, why didn't you tell Ben Shao?"

Looking at the things in the box, Han Changqing was stunned, and said in a low voice, "I didn't find this, I didn't find it, that's why my sister-in-law called me and asked me to lure you out."

Wen Shui froze for a few seconds, then looked down at the box.

"Hiss." Han Changqing stood firm, but a white shadow flashed, rushed over, and kicked him on the buttocks.

Han Changqing was kicked and leaned forward. Due to the rain, the ground was slippery. His body couldn't help falling forward, and Wenshui turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wenshui turned around, ready to leave.

Han Changqing rushed forward, grabbed Wenshui's shoulders, and Wenshui fell heavily to the ground.

"Hiss." Han Changqing said, and his body pressed down.

Wenshui fell to the ground and was held down by Han Changqing. He struggled a few times on the ground and said in pain, "Han Changqing, you are enough, what are you doing less?"

"Young Master, it hurts so much." Wenshui's hand tightly grasped the box.

Han Changqing fell down. He clasped Wenshui's arm and helped Wenshui up, but a paw stretched out and kicked Wenshui's leg.

"Bang" Wenshui was lifted up by him, kicked, and he and Han Changqing slipped to the ground.

Not far away, a black shadow with a bracelet on his chest stared at the scene.

"Cough" Xiao Ran coughed in a deep voice, staring at this with his black eyes, his eyes fell on the little fox, thoughtful.

Hearing the coughing sound, the little fox turned around and fell to the ground by himself.

"Aww." The little fox pretended to "fall" to the ground, stared at Xiao Ran, stretched out his paws and lay on the ground acting like a spoiled child.

Standing in the dark, Xiao Ran looked up at the branches not far away, and water droplets were dripping from them.

He moved, turned and prepared to leave.

"Aww." The little fox got up from the ground, rushed forward, and hugged his legs tightly.

Xiao Ran lowered his head, stared at it coldly, and remained silent.

The little fox lowered his head, looked at his shoes pitifully, stretched out his paws, wiped them, and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go.

"Just now, did you do it on purpose?" Xiao Ran lowered his head and stared at it condescendingly.