Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"En." Xiao Mohan responded, straightening his back.

Gu Chuyan held the disinfectant and fell on his back with trembling fingertips. Xiao Mohan seemed to be incapable of pain, staring at the mirror with her black eyes, looking at her appearance.

After applying the medicine for him, Gu Chuyan was turned around by Xiao Mohan and hugged in her arms.

The man held her and trapped her in his arms.

"Hate her?" Xiao Mohan's lips pressed against her ear, and a magnetic voice rang out elegantly.

Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand, hugged his shoulder tightly, let him lean on her body, she whispered: "I don't hate."

"Chu Chu." Xiao Mohan listened, his body trembled a bit, his fingertips stroked her earrings, his handsome face pressed against hers, rubbing gently.

"Is she like this before?" Gu Chuyan asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Xiao's cold eyes were as cold as cold, her tone and attitude were very different from the mother Xiao Mohan said.

"Go to sleep, I'll tell you when I wake up." Xiao Mohan coaxed in a deep voice.

"Don't go, stay with me." Gu Chuyan whispered, smelling Xiao Mohan's breath, she felt that every cell in her body felt full of security.

"Okay, don't go." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

He turned around and lay on his side, watching Gu Chuyan leaning on his arm, her little hands clasping his arm intentionally or unintentionally, obviously afraid that he would really leave.

"I'm not leaving." Xiao Mohan reached out, held her little hand, and rubbed it on her face.

The man's silent black eyes stared at her appearance, tenderness almost squeezed out of water.

Xiao family, looking around, the sky is clear.

Wenshui stood alone at the railing, holding that side with both hands, looking into the distance.

"Wishui, is Zhuo Bi okay?" Yao Rong walked back alone, his feet were a little weak, when he saw Wenshui, he strode forward and asked.

Hearing Yao Rong's voice, Wen Shui turned around abruptly, looking at her with peach blossom eyes.

"Are you there?" Wenshui was a little surprised, thinking that Mrs. Xiao had kidnapped Gu Chuyan, and Yao Rong was also there.

As smart as he is, he figured things out in a few seconds. He looked at the strangle marks on her wrist and said, "He's fine. I'll treat the wound for you."

"No, it's a minor injury. I want to go back and see him, can you send me away?" Yao Rong asked.

The Xiao family is almost isolated from the outside world. If there is no plane, it is impossible to leave.

"Okay." Wenshui said, he turned and walked forward, raised his hand, knocked on the door, and said to the inside: "Han, I'll go back first."

"En." Xiao Mohan responded, Wenshui turned around, and brought Yao Rong back to City S.

This time, Gu Chuyan slept for two hours.

"Mo Han." She subconsciously touched her small hand towards her side, and found that it was cold. She woke up with a start, threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

Xiao Mohan stood on the side, talking on the phone, and when he heard her waking up and panicking, he turned and walked towards the bed.

Seeing his figure, Gu Chuyan let go of her suspended heart.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mohan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, as if hugging her for a lifetime without feeling tired.

Gu Chuyan leaned in his arms, holding him gently with her small hands, hearing the man's strong heartbeat, she laughed softly and said, "I miss you."

"Hehe." Xiao Mohan laughed out loud, and lowered his head to smell the breath in her hair.

Her lips moved, wanting to ask but didn't know how to speak.

"She... is she okay?" Gu Chuyan bit her lip, lowering her eyes and not daring to look at him.

Xiao Mohan turned around, picked up the flat shoes, put them on for her, took the coat and said to her: "I'll take you to see it."