Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

With a "pop", the melon seeds hit the wine glass and smashed towards her face.

Gu Miaoting's beautiful face was smashed, a stream of heat leaked from her nose and dripped down her lips.

"Ask for water." Xiao Mohan called in a deep voice.

Wenshui was wearing a white tuxedo and took a bite of the cake. Hearing Xiao Mohan's voice, he strode forward and asked, "Han, what's the matter?"

Seeing Wenshui, Gu Miaoting narrowed her beautiful eyes and said happily, "Director?"

The last time she was asked about water abuse, she still didn't give up.

Seeing Wenshui, she walked towards him, reached for a tissue, and wiped her nosebleed.

"It seems that Ms. Gu is very uncomfortable, you can take care of her." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Wenshui listened, with the bracelet on his chest, and gave Gu Miaoting a cold look.

"I..." Gu Miaoting looked at Wenshui, fascinated.

Wenshui's constant refusal, even embarrassing her, didn't seem to be able to stop her from marrying him.

Xiao Mohan turned around, went to get some food, and walked towards Gu Chuyan with it.

"Pfft." Gu Chuyan sat on the sofa, watching the scene, she smiled softly.

A figure came over, blocking her view, Gu Chuyan frowned, seeing Yao Shengming's figure, a flash of impatience flashed across her face.

"Chuyan, I'm sorry about what happened last time." Yao Shengming sat down opposite her, held up the red wine, and said, "I'll do it first."

"To Yao Rong, I'm really sorry." Yao Shengming said in a deep voice with a dark expression.

"If you're looking for me to say these things, there's no need." Gu Chuyan said in a low voice, even seeing Yao Shengming, she felt awkward.

Yao Shengming put down the goblet and said to her, "Last night, Wang Zhongtuan died, did you know?"

Gu Chuyan listened, she raised her eyes, glanced at him, and remained silent.

"Xiao Mohan, you have to be careful with this person." Yao Chengming said to her.

When she heard his words, she couldn't help being taken aback, looked at Yao Shengming suspiciously, and said in a cold voice: "I know better than you who my husband is, and I don't need you to provoke me again and again."

"As a man, don't you think it's funny to do such a thing?" Gu Chuyan was obviously a little angry.

"I, actually..." Yao Shengming pursed his lips, and a figure flashed, walked to her side and sat down.

Xiao Mohan put down the plate, looked at him coldly, curled his lips into a slight smile, suddenly raised his tense handsome face, and said, "Boss Yao, my wife wants to eat, should you give way?"

"You... You're right, I won't bother you anymore." Yao Shengming felt embarrassed, got up and left in a hurry.

Yao Chengming's face was as gloomy as the night, and he walked faster, with a gloomy murderous look flashing in his eyes, he said in a deep voice, "Xiao Mohan, let's see how long you can be arrogant?"

He turned and looked into the darkness, where everyone who was looking at him was standing.

Today, he wants everyone here to be buried with him.

"How do you talk to him?" Xiao Mohan frowned, looked at Yao Chengming's figure with cold black eyes, said in a deep voice, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

Gu Chuyan lowered her head, took a sip of juice and said, "He deliberately revealed to me about Wang Zhongtuan's death, implying that it was related to you."

Xiao Mohan listened, smiled in a deep voice, and raised his eyes to look ahead.

Gu Miaoting suddenly called out, she stretched out her hand to touch her face, blushed and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill Xiao Mohan? Why did you come back?"

Yao Shengming was stunned, watching Gu Miaoting pointing at him.

The scene was instantly quiet, everyone backed away, and only Yao Shengming and Gu Miaoting were left in the center of the hall.