Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Gu Chuyan grabbed Xiao Mohan's wrist and smiled from ear to ear.

"Hurry up." Gu Chuyan was excited, Xiao Mohan looked around, and found traces of someone walking, but it was definitely not his person.

The horse stopped suddenly and kicked forward.

"Chu Chu, don't move." Xiao Mohan strode forward, pushed aside the branches, and saw a person lying on the ground, entangled by vines.

Bringing that person up for interrogation, Gu Chuyan quietly stood aside.

"It's actually his?" She whispered, looking up at the back mountain, with the help of the white light in the east.

Seeing this mountain, like a giant dragon crouching here, mighty and sacred, it is inexplicably submissive.

"Sister-in-law." Wenshui stopped the car, and seeing Gu Chuyan in a daze, he strode over.

"Come here? Ah Qing is not feeling well, take a look." Gu Chuyan put on a smile, shook off all the displeasure just now, and returned to the villa with the question.

Wen Shui turned around and saw Xiao Mohan there, chatting with someone for some reason.

"Yeah." He responded and followed.

Wenshui pushed the door open, and Gu Chuyan went to the kitchen to serve the porridge out.

Seeing that Wenshui hadn't come out yet, she pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Wenshui's expression was not good, he sat there in a daze, and when he heard her footsteps, he stepped forward and pushed her to go out.

"What's wrong?"

Wenshui reached out, closed the door, and said, "Sister-in-law, don't go in."

She glanced inside, looked at Wenshui and said, "Ah Qing, is he alright?"

"It wasn't a stroke that caused his high fever, but a virus, which can be contagious. Please don't come in, sister-in-law. Ben Sha will think of a way." Wen Shui said.

Gu Chuyan felt pimples all over when she heard the word "virus".

"Then what should I do?" She was obviously frightened, thinking that Han Changqing was still in good condition yesterday, why can't he have a high fever today?

Wen Wenshui walked to the sofa, Xiao Mohan turned back alone, reached out to pat the water droplets on his coat, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Xiao Mohan was tall and tall, sitting upright, with his hands on his knees, and asked, "How is Ah Qing? Can the fever go down at noon?"

"Cold, it's a virus." Asked the water monster's face, full of worry.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand to hold the hot tea, and shook his fingertips, the tea spilled out and flowed to one side.

He put down the teacup, narrowed his indifferent black eyes, looked at Wenshui and said, "What's going on?"

"It's an invisible virus that has been lurking in the body for a long time, waiting for an opportunity, and it will explode at any moment. Because he is in good health and does not need to see a doctor, this young master has never been aware of it."

"It's been about three years." Wen Shui added.

Gu Chuyan came out with seafood porridge and placed it in front of them.

"Eat breakfast first, and then we'll see what to do." Gu Chuyan said, Xiao Mohan was about to get up, afraid that she would be worried, so he stretched out his hand to hold the porridge and drank it quickly.

Asked about the water and saw the situation, and also drank a bowl.

"Han, what are you going to do?" Wen Shui watched him turn around and walk towards the guest room.

He strode forward and stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Mohan's arm.

Xiao Mohan lowered his head, looked at his hands, and said, "According to what you said, take him to take a medicinal bath."

"It's contagious, I'd better come here." Wenshui said.

Hearing their voices, Han Changqing got up, went forward and knocked on the door forcefully, locked it from the inside, leaned back there, panting and said: "I'm much better."

With a "bang", his tall body fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah Qing." Xiao Mohan raised his foot, kicked the door open, turned to Gu Chuyan and said, "Chuchu, behind the study, there is the second hidden compartment, take the box."