Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Gu Chuyan covered her mouth and smiled. She vaguely heard Wen Shui mentioning that women liked him very much, but Xiao Mohan threw him out in the end, breaking her ribs.

"My luckiest thing is to meet you." She put her arms around his neck and leaned against his arms.

Xiao Mohan lowered his head, kissed her hair, and said, "Chu Chu, drink a glass of milk and rest earlier."

"Well, okay." Gu Chuyan turned around, got out of bed, took the milk, and took a sip.

When she slammed the door, she poured the milk on the sink and spit it out of her mouth.

Turning on the faucet, the sound of running water continued, she looked at the mirror, stared at the empty cup in a daze, she didn't know if he had put the medicine, but she couldn't let him.

He didn't want her to be pregnant, but she wanted to.

The Xiao family can't be cut off, even if she tries her best, she still has to give birth to a child for him.

"Mo Han, do you know? Ever since my mother's spirit card was burned, I have always dreamed of her standing alone." With red eyes, she came out of the bathroom.

Xiao Mohan looked at the phone and heard her words.

He looked up at the empty cup, pulled her into his arms, and said, "Tomorrow, I will accompany you to see her."

"Yeah." She responded and slipped into his arms.

Late at night, the two were talking in a low voice. For some reason, she felt that the rumors were not reliable.

It is said that marriage is the grave of love, but she and Xiao Mohan have endless topics to talk about, and there are endless love stories.

"En." Early in the morning, at six o'clock, Xiao Mohan answered the phone.

He got out of bed carefully, walked out barefoot, and gently closed the door.

Gu Chuyan turned over, because she didn't use a condom last night, her depressed mood seemed to be emptied, she slept until noon, and she woke up only when she heard the sound of walking.

He changed his clothes and opened the door.

"Ah." Gu Chuyan opened the door and saw someone outside.

She looked up, she was dressed in gray casual clothes, short white hair, sharp eyes, hands behind her back, staring at her.

"Grandpa? When did you come?" Gu Chuyan was slightly surprised.

Xiao Nan was elusive and always appeared inadvertently, scaring her a lot.

"Come down." Xiao Nan's voice was low, he turned and walked downstairs, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

She didn't dare to neglect, she raised her foot to follow his pace, saw an old man sitting in the hall, about the same age as Xiao Nan, heard the voice, and raised her head to look at her.

"This is Zhuo Lao." Xiao Nan raised his chin proudly and said to her.

Gu Chuyan was a little apprehensive, she had met Zhuo Dongyang, but...

"Mr. Zhuo, hello." Gu Chuyan didn't know how to address her, so she greeted her weakly.

Xiao Nan bowed her head in dissatisfaction, cast a glance at her, and said, "It's Grandpa Zhuo."

"Grandpa Zhuo." She called obediently, Zhuo Dongyang stood up, and handed her a red envelope with his hand.

"Young Madam, this is our first meeting, please accept it." Zhuo Dongyang said in a low voice, but his voice was hearty, not as deep as Xiao Nan's, but it was also nice.

"This..." She raised her head, glanced at Xiao Nan, accepted it with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhuo."

Xiao Nan watched her accept it, he sat on the sofa and glanced at her, Gu Chuyan also sat down quickly, and saw him clearing his throat, taking things and looking through them.

"After fifteen days, you can go back to Xiao's house." Xiao Nan stretched out his hand and handed her the things.

It was hot red, with the word "Xiao" branded on it, wild handwriting, like a howling dragon, spinning in the sky, her little hands trembled, feeling that the things in her hands were extremely heavy.