Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"It's her." Wenshui pushed Han Changqing, who pointed forward with a rose.

The girl with slender black hair reaching her waist was quietly reading a book, taking a sip of coffee, with a red rose on the left.

"Look." Han Changqing walked anxiously, wanting to see too.

Looking at her back, she has slender hair, a good figure, and is wearing a white skirt. Looking at her back makes people want to move. But they overlooked one detail.

If it's really beautiful, why no one strikes up a conversation, is it too cold?

"Cough, hello." Wenshui was very nervous, and strode forward, holding a rose, ready to speak.

He dropped the rose in his hand, narrowed his peach eyes slightly, and watched the man raise his head, look at him affectionately, blinking constantly, his lips were swollen like sausages, his nose was flat, and there was a big black mole on his left cheek.

"Are you asking?" The other party's voice was hoarse and magnetic, and he blinked at him.

When Han Changqing saw it, he thought it was very beautiful, and surprised Wenshui. He rushed forward, took a look, and almost threw up.

Wenshui opened his mouth wide, looked at the man and smiled, stretched out his hand to untie his collar, put the coffee on his chest, and said proudly, "My chest can fit a cup."

"Damn." Wenshui was rude, took half a step back, pushed Han Changqing and pointed, "His surname is Wen, I'm not the one you're looking for."

He said, and ran away.

Han Changqing wanted to run, but was held back by that person, his hand was stroked by that person, and he was about to kiss him.

"Bang" Han Changqing saw that he was about to kiss him, no matter what the scene was, he kicked him away.

The man fell to the ground, Han Changqing strode away, saw Wenshui panting, and yelled on the phone: "What kind of a date? Are you introducing me a demon?"

"Master, I misunderstood! I took the wrong information." The housekeeper was scolded, and after looking through the information, he realized that he had made an appointment with the wrong person.

Wen Shui said displeasedly: "Housekeeper, do you dare to be more reliable?"

Han Changqing ran into the elevator and asked for water to go in, but was hugged from behind and said in a low voice, "Young Master, don't go! I still want to talk to you about life."

Wen Shui looked at the hands on his waist, and saw the man's hands touching his body.

"Bang." Wenshui raised his fist and punched some.

He rushed into the elevator, Han Changqing avoided him, and said, "Next time, don't call me on something like this."

When I saw the back, I thought it was a lady, who is an uncle-level transvestite, and she was also drunk.

"You think you don't think about it?" Wenshui looked in the mirror. He was handsome just now, but now he was listless. He pursed his lips and glanced at Han Changqing.

"What is the source of the poisonous blood on my sister-in-law?" Han Changqing asked in a deep voice.

Wenshui raised his feet and walked out, and when he saw a figure, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "Ma'am?"

"What madam?" Han Changqing looked up, but there was nothing there.

Wen Shui frowned, thinking of the mobile phone number that had been deleted for more than ten years, and thinking about that figure, he strode forward and found that there was nothing on the corridor.

Wenshui stood there in a daze for a few seconds.

"Maybe Master Ben was wrong." Wen Shui's face was heavy, how could someone who was clearly dead reappear?

Gu Zhai

Gu Chengdong had just returned, when he received a call, his face was solemn.

"What?" Gu Chengdong's fingertips tightened slightly, and he said in disbelief. After hanging up the phone, he could no longer hide his emotions.

A black Mercedes came driving, and Gu Miaoting was dragged and thrown into it.

Gu Chengdong sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette irritably, his eyes were bloodthirsty, as if he might kill someone at any time.

PS: Chuchu is about to give birth! It's going to be born in two days, so wait for me with melon seeds.