Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Gu Chuyan, you're not at a disadvantage!" Zhou Zihao imagined the scene and felt that Gu Chuyan did the right thing.

"Major, have you misunderstood?" Gu Chuyan was embarrassed as she listened.

What does Zhou Zihao think about this? She clearly. . . It seems that she never told him that she has that relationship with Xiao Mohan.

"How could I have misunderstood you? I came to see you today because I have a task to assign." Zhou Zihao asked.

Look at his concerned, longing, anxious eyes.

"En." Gu Chuyan replied vaguely, not daring to answer directly.

Zhou Zihao listened, happy, patted her on the shoulder and said, "That's right! This is my bodyguard."

He turned around and walked out, while talking to Gu Chuyan, there is something urgent to come back now, and she needs to cooperate.

Xiao Mohan stood upstairs, watching her leaving figure, Han Changqing opened the door and walked in, and said to him: "Master, everything has been arranged."

"En." Xiao Mohan responded, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, and took the phone.

Han Changqing stepped forward, took the coat and followed him, put the coat on his shoulders, and said, "Mr. Hei wants to see you."

"Meet? Then we have to look at his performance. The bombing case is a reckless disregard of human life, and it cannot be forgiven." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, put on his coat, and walked downstairs.

Han Changqing followed behind, pursing his lips and smiling, unable to hold back, he laughed out loud: "Pfft."

Xiao Mohan turned his head slightly, looked at him with a smile on his face, and asked, "Is there something good?"

Han Changqing shook his shoulders a few times and said, "Zhuo Bi's medicine..."

After finishing speaking, Han Changqing still didn't feel satisfied, and continued to gossip: "Last night, it was said that he had a caesarean section. People who didn't know thought he was going to give birth, but it was actually him..."

After listening, Xiao Mohan smiled deeply, and didn't say anything.

"Master, this time he is really suffering. Our affairs are all arranged, so it depends on what he does." Han Changqing said.

Xiao Mohan lowered his head, straightened his sleeves, thought for a while and said: "Gu Yan's side, block him and isolate him temporarily."

"En." Han Changqing responded.

At this time, Wenshui drove a sports car, rushed to the door, pushed open the door, and strode forward.

"Han, I'm about to suffocate Ben Shao!" Wen Shui rushed forward, looked at Xiao Mohan excitedly, and almost hung on him: "How is it? The city of S is not peaceful recently, shouldn't Ben be less aggressive?" ?”

Han Changqing passed him, and after Xiao Mohan got into the car, he said to him: "Follow."

Wenshui listened, excitedly driving a sports car to follow.

"Master, what's the matter?" Han Changqing asked with concern as he looked at him holding his mobile phone, his expression was not very good.

Xiao Mohan rubbed his temples with a headache, leaned on the seat, and said, "My grandpa, ran away."

"..." Han Changqing listened, drove the car seriously, and said in a low voice, "He is becoming more and more lively as an old man."

Xiao Mohan remained silent, only to see a number calling.

"It's him again?" Xiao Mohan looked at the number, it had been canceled for almost ten years, and that person had been dead and known for more than ten years, and now it's unexpectedly. . . . . .

The number was reused, and it was him who asked Gu Chuyan to meet last time.

"Master." Han Changqing called him in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan decisively pressed the missed call.

He put the phone aside, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, touched the back of his right hand with his fingertips, and whispered: "The game is about to start."

Using the numbers of people who have been dead for more than ten years, I started to play this game repeatedly.

"Squeak." A luxurious road parked sideways in the middle of the road, blocking Xiao Mohan's driver's seat, Han Changqing clasped the steering wheel with his hands, and turned to look at Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan closed his eyes and rested his mind, completely unmoved.

"Master, the surname is Hei." Han Changqing said.