Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 213 Are You Old?

   "Boom", the old butler quickly stepped back and respectfully said: "Master, you... don't talk nonsense! The old slave can't molest him."

  "Teasing you, you old fellow!" Qiaoshui gave a deep smile, fell on the sofa, and played with the Ipad. Zhuo Li played a video.

   "Why, I think I'm missing?" Wenshui leaned on the sofa, supporting his face with his hands, looking at Zhuo Li.

  I saw Zhuo Li walking towards the outside, while asking: "Walking in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

Hearing Zhuo Li's question, asked Shui to sit in a different posture, and whispered: "I heard that Mr. Hei has gone to see Gu Yan, what are you thinking about Han? The replacement cost is low, and this evildoer has long been killed. ."

   "Don't be impulsive!" Zhuo Di said in a low voice. He has always been calm and thoughtful!

  Gu Yan is from the city of s. Mr. Hei dare not rush to and fro, otherwise... he will hit the restricted area.

   "Zhuo, I think it's a bit strange." Wenshui whispered.

   "Strange?" Zhuo Li listened. He stopped, looked at the phone, and waited to ask the next question about the water.

  Wen Shui stood up, walked outside, stood under the eaves and watched the snow drifting outside, and whispered: "I checked Han's body yesterday. I found his blood, which is very strange."

   "The blood is strange? Is he sick?" Zhuo Li was astonished, frowning and worrying.

   asked Shui to spread his hands, he looked up at the falling snow outside, and said in a deep voice, “Han said that a few days ago, when he went to save his sister-in-law, he fell ill.”

  "Boom" Zhuo Li listened, his face was dark as he pursed his lips!

  Thinking of Xiao Mohan's illness, the pain is better than death! When asked the water to bring Xiao Mohan back to Xiao's house last time, he was also there!

   is also to help Xiao Mohan, worrying about his illness, Zhuo Li will come to live in the mayor.

  "I found something strange in his blood! I am preparing to check the laboratory test. When will you be back?" Qiao Shui asked Zhuo Li, who watched the video.

   "I won't go back for the time being, in case he returns..." Zhuo Di worried that Xiao Mohan would be ill and wanted to guard him.

  Qing Shui smiled, looked at him and said, "There is a sister-in-law here, it’s not enough! Do you want to be a third party? Come back quickly, Mr. Black, I’m a bit careful."

   "He moved?" Zhuo Di was startled as he listened, and his steps stopped.

   Asked what the old steward of Shui Jiang said, repeating it again. After Zhuo Li listened, he whispered: "I'll go to Han for a chat, and I'll be back soon."

"Yeah." Wenshui turned off the video, and stood there with an Ipad, looking at the silvery white yard, his thin lips were tightly pressed: "Being Mr. Black, you dare to be arrogant? You are just the Xiao family. Just let me down."

   asked Shui to return to the house, after the test, he turned around to change into a suit and went out.

   "Director, director, what a coincidence." Not far away, only a woman's voice was heard, and the pace of questioning water stopped/

  He doesn’t have to turn around, but he heard this disgusting voice, isn’t it just Gu Miaoting?

  Gu Miaoting saw Wenshui's figure, she trot forward.

  The sky is freezing cold. She is wearing a short skirt with a long coat. She wears a V-neck sweater on the upper body with a very low collar.

  "Director, long time no see! Are you okay?" Gu Miaoting stood in front of him, smiling and full of style.

  Snowflakes fell, she reached out and flicked it.

   "Director..." Gu Miaoting blushed, covering her chest, looking at him, and whispered: "You... you asked me last time..."

   She blushed, approached him with amorous feelings, holding her hair, pursing her lips and saying, "I like you."

   "What about?" Wenshui put one hand in his pocket, holding a big umbrella in his hand, and snowflakes floated on the umbrella, slowly falling, and stuck to Gu Miaoting's face.

  She was so cold that her lips started to tremble, especially when she was wearing less, her body couldn't help but freeze.

  (End of this chapter)