Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 632: Lord, that is my waist

   Chapter 632 Master, that is my waist

   Xiao Mohan stood behind her, watching her turn around and ran towards him.

   "Why are you here?" Xiao Mohan asked, his silent black eyes swept around, staring at the door, but did not pursue it.

  The butler ran halfway, stopped him, and held his thigh.

  At that time, Xiao Mohan knew that Xiao Nan must have come to S City again.

   "Have your fever gone? Let me see." She did not answer his words, and reached out to touch his forehead.

  Xiao Mohan’s fever hadn't fully subsided, she touched her head, he took her hand and walked out, saying, "Well, go home first."

  Not far away, there are two figures squatting on a low wall.

   "Old guy, how do you feel about this girl?" Xiao Nan asked, raising his chin, looking at the direction they were leaving.

  The butler listened, silently took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to him, saying, "Master, wipe your mouth."

   Xiao Nan listened, pulling a black face and saying, "Are you a black me?"

   "I don't dare, that's it. You ate too much on the chicken **** just now." The butler touched his head and reminded embarrassedly.

  Xiao Nan listened, leaning back and falling down.

   "Master." Seeing this, the butler stretched out his hand to hold him, but he fell down on his own.

  Xiao Nan pressed on him, pushed him hard, and said, "You old fellow, my waist, my waist."

   "Master, it's my waist." The butler was on the bottom, reminding me kindly that it was me who hurt my back.

   Xiao Nan listened, got up, carried the housekeeper to the back door, and said, "Go, if Xiao Mohan finds me stealing food, he will definitely deny me."

  Unfortunately, he stepped forward and saw Han Changqing leaning there, as if waiting for him.

   "Master." Han Changqing turned his head, called him lightly, and walked over.

  Xiao Nan looked at him, feeling that something was wrong.

   "Ah, what are you doing? Don't stand in my way, I have something to do, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Xiao Nan said, holding the shelf and standing tall.

  The butler followed behind him, looking at Han Changqing from time to time, and beckoning him not to say anything.

   "Master asked me to remind you that Heijiapu was bombed by us, they will definitely do it, so that you have less haunting recently, and the bodyguards around you can't leave." Han Changqing said.

   Xiao Nan listened, smiled coldly, and said with contempt and disdain: "The Hei Family? I have been a slave in the past, but now I still want to stand up again? Where does my Xiao family have it?"

   "Master said that you must bring your bodyguards or you will return to Xiao's house." Han Changqing said quietly.

   Xiao Nan was angry, staring at Han Changqing, pointing to his nose and cursing: "Han Changqing, you are also my elder, how can you help him? You call me grandpa anyway."

  The butler listened, and muttered silently: "It's obviously I brought up."

   "Go, go." Xiao Nan turned around, carrying the housekeeper to follow.

  The housekeeper supported her waist, Xiao Nan shouted at the dark place: "I'm not keeping up, want to go to Xiao's house with them?"

   "Yes." The bodyguard in the dark listened, appeared silently, and followed him away.

  Han Changqing looked at this aura, touched his chin, and said, “The older you are, the more you look like a child. Except for the master, no one can cure you, hey.”

   Xiao Mohan drove and returned to the villa with Gu Chuyan.

  He went to take a shower, put on his robe and walked out.

   Seeing Gu Chuyan standing there, he strode over.

  "Come here and take the medicine first." Gu Chuyan took the medicine and sat on the sofa with him, touching his head.

  She took his temperature and gave him a half glass of water.

  "Why is it so hot?" Gu Chuyan touched her.

  She is a little puzzled, is she inexplicably sick?

  (End of this chapter)

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