Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Mohan turned around, faced him face to face, and said indifferently: "No problem."

"Master, there are two groups of people tonight. I know the skills of the Hei family, but I can't find out the other group." Xiao Ran said frankly.

"They are too impatient. There is no need to investigate this matter. I believe they will deliver it to their door." Xiao Mohan was very confident and took the initiative to attack, which was an irresistible behavior.

He just wanted to test it tonight, but he didn't expect it to work.

It seems that the classical records of the Xiao family are well-founded.

"Yes." Xiao Ran responded and retreated into the dark.

Xiao Mohan returned to the hall, and saw Gu Chuyan drawing something with a brush, looking impetuous.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she looked up to see Xiao Mohan, got up and looked at his wound, and after checking, she sat down and said: "Mo Han, what happened tonight is very strange, I feel like my mind is blank, almost nothing Can not remember."

Xiao Mohan reached out and took the pen in her hand away, put it aside, pulled her into his arms, and said, "You don't need to write it down."

"There were so many people who wanted that piece of land before, did they send the person tonight? What's the use of that map? Could it be a treasure map?" Gu Chuyan asked jokingly .

"The Xiao family is not short of money." Xiao Mohan smiled in a low voice, pinched the tip of her nose, and said, "Do you think I look like someone looking for a treasure map?"

"Like, of course!" Gu Chuyan nodded frequently.

Xiao Mohan hugged her up, walked towards the guest room, and threw her on the bed.

He stretched out his hand to untie his clothes, Gu Chuyan moved her body, got into the quilt, and said, "This is asking Ange, don't mess around."

"Huh?" Xiao Mohan took off his shirt, looked at her with a frown, deliberately leaned over, and said, "Madam, are you reminding me?"

Gu Chuyan turned her head and lay there, not daring to move.

Xiao Mohan was about to go to bed, when the butler's voice sounded outside, he said, "Third Young Master, call."

"You sleep first, I'll answer the phone." Xiao Mohan pulled the quilt for her, got up and walked outside, closing the door gently.

"Okay." Gu Chuyan responded, watching his leaving figure.

She got up, held the phone, saw that it was empty, made up a message, sent it to Yao Rong, turned around and lay down, and found that the phone had been lying there without any movement.

"Yao Rong." She called her best friend's name in a low voice, curled up with the quilt, and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

Gu Chuyan cleared up all the recent events, as if she had overlooked something, she wanted to catch it, but she couldn't find a clue, thinking about it, her eyelids were heavy, and fell asleep.

After Xiao Mohan answered the phone, he was about to return to his room.

"Third Young Master." The butler answered the phone, hesitated, stepped forward to call him, and said respectfully, "I wonder if the group of people who kidnapped Young Master have been found?"

Xiao Mohan listened, then turned to look at the housekeeper.

"Um."

Hearing his response, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Just find it. I'm still worried that I won't find a chance to punish those who don't have eyes."

"Alright." Xiao Mohan said, pushing open the door and walking in.

"Uh, young master." The butler was excited, his face flushed, and he said respectfully: "This old slave didn't do it on purpose."

Wenshui stretched out his hand to block the butler's way. The faces of the heroes moved closer, and he said curiously, "The butler's face is so blushing. Could it be that the butler is going to fall in love behind Ben Shao's back?"

"No, no, this old slave doesn't like women." The steward quickly explained, fearing that he might misunderstand.