Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Yao Rong, don't worry, bear with it a little longer, and it will pass." Zhuo Bi said, he was also so nervous that cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"I can't help it. I think I should rush out now." Yao Rong said, suddenly thought of something, and whispered, "Do you have a mobile phone? Call Xiao Mohan."

"I think God Xiao must have a solution." Yao Rong still had hope for Xiao Mohan's trust.

Zhuo Bi shook his head at her, trying to keep a distance from her, but seeing her in pain, he couldn't bear it.

"I'll go to grandpa to settle the score." He said, rushing up, before taking two steps, he fell to the ground.

Yao Rong and Zhuo Bi looked at each other, they looked at each other and smiled, trying to keep a distance.

"It's useless, since my grandpa dared to touch me here, it proves that Han will never come to save me." Zhuo Bi said in a deep voice, although he was uncomfortable, he was quite rational.

He knew Zhuo Dongyang very well.

In addition, he, Xiao Nan, and Mr. Wen are together! These three old people are enough to make them toss for a while.

"Master Xiao is afraid of him?" Yao Rong was obviously surprised.

In her eyes, Xiao Mohan should be omnipotent, and he can keep Gu Chuyan unharmed, but he is only afraid of Zhuo Lao?

"It's not fear, it's respect! Although Han has a noble status, he will give way in front of his elders. Besides, grandpa's original intention is wrong." Zhuo Bi said, suddenly realizing the seriousness of the problem.

Grandpa let himself and Yao Rong here, and blatantly used them. Did he want them to be together?

In front of the courtyard, a figure stood there.

"Old Zhuo." At this moment, the butler strode forward, seeing Zhuo Dongyang standing under the cold wind, looking up at the moon, he couldn't help interrupting his meditation.

The butler's ears were red, he touched his neck in embarrassment, and said, "Old Zhuo, you are joking. Although the master asked me to help, these things do not belong to our Xiao family."

Zhuo Dongyang listened and smiled.

Looking up, he coughed in embarrassment, turned and walked out.

Before Xiao Nan kept provoking him, he said ostentatiously: "My girl Gu has a molested child in her stomach, let's take a look at your Zhuo family, hey, you only have to watch."

Thinking of that, Zhuo Dongyang made such a bad move.

"I haven't tried this either." The butler said in a low voice.

Zhuo Dongyang stepped forward, opened the car door, turned to him and said, "Go back and tell Mr. Xiao that I'm going out temporarily to avoid the limelight. If Zhuo Bi reacts, let him block it for me."

The butler listened, his eyes widened, and he watched Zhuo Dongyang drive away in the car.

"Zhuo Dong, our Xiao family won't take this blame." The butler stood there and said in a low voice, a black Mercedes was coming, he hurried forward, opened the door and got in.

Xiao Nan drove the car, looked at him, and said, "Is it fun?"

"Master, Mr. Zhuo told you to take the blame." The housekeeper told the truth.

Xiao Nan sneered, and drove the car towards the halfway up the mountain.

"Back? This kind of thing, Zhuo Bi knew with his nose that Zhuo Dongyang did it. What does it have to do with our Xiao family?" Xiao Nan looked at him contemptuously, full of confidence.

Halfway up the mountain, villa.

Xiao Mohan leaned against the bed, signed all the documents, arranged them neatly and gently placed them in front of the bedside, ready to get up.

Feeling someone watching him, he turned his head and saw Gu Chuyan opened her almond eyes, lying on the pillow and looking at him, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, reaching out to hug her leg.