Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 20 Who is it, Lord?

  Along the way, Gu Chuyan leaned on the side of her chair! Actually fell asleep.

  Back to Xiaojiage, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. At dusk in winter, the temperature on the mountain dropped drastically! The door opened and a cold wind came in!

  Gu Chuyan shivered with the cold, opened her eyes!

   "I'll go by myself." She watched him reach out, and she shook her head slightly!

  Xiao Mohan reached out and hugged her out of the car, and asked, "Are you sure you can go?"

   "Hmm." She answered.

  Indeed, her foot was stepped on by Gu Miaoting a few times, and it was a little painful! It's not a bad foot, it's not as serious as he thought!

   "Hmm." Xiao Mohan continued the call. He slowed down, turning his head from time to time, and finally stood there as if waiting for her.

  Han Changqing saw this, he was sitting in the driving seat!

"What?" Han Changqing received the call, his face changed drastically, and he almost fell from his chair, leaning on his direction, and said in disbelief, "Master, someone actually said that you are doing low-level things? Who did it? ?"

  If Xiao Mohan knows about this kind of thing, he must be killed!

   "I see." Han Changqing listened, unable to look up to the sky!

  He just wants to escape now, he hasn’t received wind for such a thing!

  Xiao Mohan naturally knew that Gu Yan would investigate him, but how could someone find out an identity like Xiao Mohan? The people of the Xiao family have always been mysterious! If you dare to check the bottom of Xiao's family, that person will definitely not end well.

  It’s just that someone invented Xiao Mohan’s identity, and he was actually from a low-level place! This is daring.

   "Master." Han Changqing thought for a while, he jumped out of the car and strode forward with long legs.

  Xiao Mohan saw him step forward and reached out and moved the phone away, indicating that there was something wrong with him.

  Han Changqing leaned forward and whispered something in his ear, only to see that Xiao Mohan's handsome face became extremely ugly, and his eyes burst into cold.

   "Ask the water!" Xiao Mohan gritted his teeth and burst out two words!

  This kind of thing, besides asking the owner of Ange, who else can do it? You don’t need to check, and you know who did it!

   "Lord." Han Changqing indicated what should be done.

  Xiao Mohan watched Gu Chuyan walk inside. He was silent for a few seconds: "She, should be missing a babysitter."

   "Yes." Han Changqing listened and left knowingly.

  Xiao Mohan continued the call, strode to catch up with her figure, slowed down and looked at her, the sunset made the two figures slender and slender.

   "You." Gu Chuyan wanted to speak, but Xiao Mohan suddenly hung up the phone and stretched out her hand!

  His big palm is clasping her wrist, as if thinking about something.

  The two walked slowly and returned to the house, only the door opened automatically.

   "You come with me," he said.

  Gu Chuyan watched him step upstairs, she turned upstairs, saw him walk into a room, and she approached cautiously.

   "Wow." She was scared only to hear the door open.

  Walk in, I saw the warm yellow light came on, I saw many bookshelves inside! The area here is surprisingly large, almost the size of two bedrooms.

  In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is an exquisite antique desk, and the black leather sofa is on the left side. The bookshelves are all filled with bookshelves in the direction of the wall, and the amount of books inside is amazing.

   "Papa." At this moment, I saw Xiao Mohan step forward, reaching out and dropping his hand to one side!

  She saw an empty place in the bookshelf, and suddenly a box popped up, and he reached out and quickly took it!

  Xiao Mohan took the brocade box and walked forward, seeing her standing there, he motioned her to sit down on the sofa!

  Under the warm yellow light, Gu Chuyan wore a long white sweater, knee-length, wearing leggings underneath. She dressed concisely and without pretense, but she even showed her beauty and purity.

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