Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 417: You won't suffer!

  Chapter 417 You don’t suffer!

   "Gu Chuyan, you don't suffer!" Zhou Zihao imagined the picture and felt that Gu Chuyan was doing the right thing.

   "Major, are you misunderstanding?" Gu Chuyan listened, embarrassed.

  What does Zhou Zihao think about this? She obviously. . . It seemed that she hadn't told him that she had that relationship with Xiao Mohan.

   "How can I misunderstand? I came to see you today, there is a task to be assigned." Zhou Zihao asked.

  Looking at him with concerned, longing, and anxious eyes.

   "Hmm." Gu Chuyan answered vaguely, not daring to answer directly.

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

  He turned and walked out, while talking to Gu Chuyan, now he is back in an emergency and needs her to cooperate.

   Xiao Mohan stood upstairs, looking at her leaving figure, Han Changqing pushed the door and walked in and said to him, "Master, everything is arranged."

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

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

   "Meeting? Then you have to look at his performance. The bombing has killed someone and cannot be forgiven." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, putting on his coat and walking downstairs.

  Han Changqing followed behind, pursing his lips and grinning, a little uncontrollable, and laughed out: "Puff."

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

  Han Changqing shook his shoulders a few times, and said: "Zuo Li's medicine..."

  After finishing speaking, Han Changqing still felt uncomfortable, and continued gossip: “Last night, it is said that he had a C-section. People who didn’t know thought he was going to give birth, but he was actually...

  After listening, Xiao Mohan gave a deep smile at the corner of his mouth, and did not publish it.

   "Master, this time he is really uncomfortable. We have all arranged our affairs. It depends on how he does it." Han Changqing said.

  Xiao Mohan lowered his head, adjusted his sleeves, and thought for a while and said, "Gu Yan, block him to death and isolate him temporarily."

   "Hmm." Han Changqing answered.

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

"Han, I'm going to be suffocated!" Wenshui rushed forward, looking at Xiao Mohan excitedly, and didn't almost hang on him: "How about? S City is not peaceful recently, is it time for Ben to act less? ?"

  Han Changqing passed him, and after Xiao Mohan got in the car, he said to him, "Catch up."

   asked the water and listened, and drove the sports car behind with excitement.

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

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

  "..." Han Changqing listened, drove the car earnestly, and whispered: "His old man is getting more and more lively."

   Xiao Mohan remained silent, only a number was called.

   "It's him again?" Xiao Mohan looked at the number, and had been canceled for almost ten years. That person also died for more than ten years, and now he is actually. . . . . .

The    number was used again, and it was him the last time I asked Gu Chuyan to meet.

   "Lord." Han Changqing whispered to him.

  Xiao Mohan decisively pressed down the missed call.

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

  Using the numbers of people who died more than ten years ago, began to play this game repeatedly.

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

  Xiao Mohan closed his eyes and rested, completely unmoved.

   "Lord, his surname is Hei." Han Changqing said.

  (End of this chapter)

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