Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Why?" Xiao Mohan remained calm and did not point him out.

Zhuo Bi was shaking the red wine, staring at the bright red liquid, he looked up at the ceiling, and said after a few seconds: "I suddenly want to be responsible for my own life."

To himself, to Yao Rong.

"What does the Zhuo family say?" Seeing this, Xiao Mohan asked calmly.

Zhuo Bi played with a clean goblet, moved towards Xiao Mohan, and said, "The so-called fiancée is in S City, let me find the other party to solve it myself."

"The other party is about 20 years old, a college student?" Zhuo Bi touched his neck, stood up a little annoyed and said, "There are so many female college students in S City, how do you ask me to find them?"

Zhuo Bi took a few steps, then turned around suddenly, and looked at Xiao Mohan.

"Isn't my sister-in-law a female college student? Besides, she's almost 20 years old." Having said this, Zhuo Bi's face was not very good, and he ran up to ask: "If the person who is engaged is our sister-in-law, then the oolong will be fine." big."

Xiao Mohan raised his eyes, his silent black eyes swept over him, Zhuo Bi quickly covered his mouth.

"Are you sure nothing happened today?" Xiao Mohan asked.

Looking at Zhuo Bi's neck, the scratches and bite marks on it were clearly left by a woman.

When Zhuo Bi was asked, he blushed, with an unnatural expression, turned around and went to pour a glass of wine, and after drinking it strengthened his courage, he said: "Today, I become the Zhuo family's..."

"..." Xiao Mohan listened and fell silent.

When Zhuo Bi left, Gu Chuyan opened the door and came in.

"Come here." Xiao Mohan looked at her, staring at her with silent black eyes, and stretched out his hand to signal her to come over.

Gu Chuyan trotted forward, threw herself into his arms, leaned her body, put her small arms around his neck, knelt down in front of him, facing his.

"Slap" Gu Chuyan pointed at his mouth and kissed him.

Xiao Mohan looked at her mischievous appearance, he put his arm around her waist, and asked: "It seems that Madam is in a good mood."

"Well, if I could see you every day, I'd be in a better mood." She said, stretched out her hand to touch his face, threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly and said, "As long as Mo Han is well, everything will be fine." unimportant."

Xiao Mohan's hands were stiff, he lowered his head, put his chin on her shoulder, and said, "Okay."

The two hugged each other tightly, Gu Chuyan suddenly pushed him away and said, "It's over, the porridge I made, wait for me for a while."

She ran downstairs, brought up the porridge made with medicinal materials, filled half a bowl, filled it with a spoon, lowered her head and blew, and said to him, "Taste it."

Xiao Mohan reached out to catch the bowl, but she pushed her away.

"Don't make trouble, come on, open your mouth." Gu Chuyan whispered, and handed the spoon to his mouth, Xiao Mohan opened her mouth slightly, and Gu Chuyan looked at him with a smile.

After feeding him, Gu Chuyan wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "Do you feel so happy?"

"Of course." Xiao Mohan said calmly.

After tidying up, she ran to carry a bucket of water and placed it in front of Xiao Mohan.

"Chu Chu." Seeing this, Xiao Mohan called her, but Gu Chuyan reached out, lifted his feet, took off his shoes, and soaked his feet in the water.

She took his hand and soaked it down, massaged her fingertips and said, "Do you feel comfortable? Hehe, I'll use you to practice, no objection is allowed."

Seeing this, Xiao Mohan moved, wanting to say: I'm fine.

But when the words came to his lips, they got stuck in his throat and did not come out.

When she looked down, her eyes dimmed.

Just now she was eavesdropping outside the study door, and vaguely heard Zhuo Li say that Xiao Mohan used his injured hands to dig things under the thousand-year-old ice, thinking that she was trapped with him at the beginning, until she woke up, the memory was fragmented .