Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

He secretly looked at Xiao Mohan, looking at his abdomen.

"No need to open it. After the fetus is mature, draw the knife down and take it out." Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, gestured to the abdomen, and said in a deep voice.

"Cough." Wenshui continued to cough several times while listening.

He got up awkwardly, with a nasty smile on his mouth, put his hands on Xiao Mohan's shoulders, and said, "This is easy, it's possible to transfer the fetus, but have you asked sister-in-law?"

"Besides, when a woman is pregnant, the fetus has grown slowly in the abdomen. At this time, it is taken out forcibly and then moved into your womb. Then the sister-in-law's body is ready, but the temporary removal will cause great harm to her body. Have you considered it?" Ask Water to throw a question at him.

Xiao Mohan listened, stunned for a moment, holding the goblet with his fingertips, hearing that it would harm her body, Xiao Mohan drank the red wine in one gulp.

"Han, how about this, take sister-in-law's egg and combine it with your sperm, and put it in your stomach, so that you and sister-in-law can conceive and have children together! Haha, who will have more children in a competition?" Wen Shui laughed out loud. Thinking of that picture, he now...

Xiao Mohan's face darkened, like a harbinger of a storm.

"Ben Shao is mean, Ben Shao didn't say anything." Seeing this, Wen Wenshui ran to the side and poured a glass of wine to suppress his shock.

"Is there a way to suppress her discomfort?" Xiao Mohan put the goblet aside, his dark pupils constricted instantly, and asked.

Thinking of her uncomfortable scene, Xiao Mohan almost thought of a way to alleviate her pain, even if he let him conceive and have a child instead of her.

"According to what I read from the medical books, it's normal to see improvement after a while," Wenshui said.

Xiao Mohan put one hand in his pocket, turned around and walked to the computer, entered the password, entered a certain system, and said, "Gu Yan is at Zhou Zhoushao's place, you and I will go and have a look later."

"Okay." Wen Shui answered straightforwardly, but looking at Xiao Mohan's eyes, he somehow felt something was wrong.

Wenshui got up, put down the glass and said: "I think about it, I still have something to take care of, it's urgent, so I won't go.\

,"He was about to leave when a figure flashed and stood at the door.

"Damn." Looking at the figure, Wen Shui backed away in fright, slammed the door hard, and said, "Why is Xiao Ran here? Isn't he not coming at Xiao's house?"

Xiao Mohan raised his eyes, looked at him and said, "Stay, or go with Xiao Ran?"

Wenshui listened, raised his legs and ran forward, and said, "Say, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, picked up a suit from one side, threw it to him and said, "Put it on like this, and add a pair of medicines, and we'll set off immediately."

Wen Shui looked at the skirt in his hand, or the cheongsam, he was stunned for a few seconds, and said with a bitter face: "Han, we are brothers after all, is this suitable?"

"Suitable." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Wenshui retreated, fell down on the sofa, gritted his teeth, stood up, changed into the cheongsam, stuffed it forcibly a few times, took a deep breath, but couldn't fasten the buttons no matter what.

"Quick, come and help me." Wenshui said to Xiao Mohan while supporting himself with all his strength.

Xiao Mohan looked up, Wenshui was wearing a dark red cheongsam. . . . . . . . . . Wearing a cheongsam is almost out of shape.

"Let's go." Xiao Mohan said, threw a pair of high heels to him, and strode away.

Wenshui was wearing 10cm high-heeled shoes. He twisted his body and followed behind, but bumped into the door. He lay on the door and yelled, "Han, can you help me down?"