Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 778 Meeting Her

  Qing Shui raised his head and asked curiously: "If Grandpa Xiao knew that his sister-in-law was very dangerous and might die, would he tie you back and marry someone else?"

  Xiao Nan is a stubborn person, but she loves Xiao Mohan very much. In inheriting the blood of the Xiao family and the happiness of Xiao Mohan, how should he choose?

   "Shut up." Xiao Mohan looked at him displeased, got up and took his coat to leave.

  Wen Shui touched the tip of his nose, and looked at the neon color flashing at the top of the box, the alluring color, he fell on the sofa with his hands behind his head.

   "Hey, what do you do with this?" Xiao Mohan turned around and pulled him up.

   Xiao Mohan glanced at him lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me to a place."

  Wen Shui listened, jumped up, following Xiao Mohan's back, the two of them turned and left from the back door of the bar, one after another.

  "Young Master." After Xiao Ran stopped, he quickly stepped forward and said to him: "The information you want."

  Xiao Mohan took the information, turned around and sat in the car, leaning upright on the seat, flipping through the information, his eyes fixed on the date.

   "Gu Yan, it really is..." Xiao Mohan gave a deep smile, suddenly feeling happy.

  He reached for the cigarette, lit it and took a sip.

   "Cough." Wenshui got in the car, staring at Xiao Mohan, staring at Xiao Mohan, staring at the cigarette he was holding, and saying, "Han, have you smoked?"

   Xiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, flicked the soot, and gave him a cold look: "When should I not smoke?"

  Wen Shui looked at him contemptuously, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Sister-in-law doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, Ben Shao remembers that you haven't smoked for a long time."

   Xiao Ran drove the car and turned from the front intersection and asked, "Master, are you going back?"

   "Hmm." Xiao Mohan answered, took the lighter, lit the materials, and burned them to ashes.

   Asking Shui, he didn’t bother to ask him what’s going on. He leaned there, tilted his legs and looked at the night outside the window, and said: “Everyone says you are not close to women. When you meet your sister-in-law, you are a big pervert.”

   Xiao Mohan raised his eyes, glanced at him indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Huh?"

  Qing Shui was startled, his tall body shrank, hugging his chest and said, "Ben Shao didn't say anything."

   "Haha." Xiao Ran laughed wildly, seeing Wenshui startled, and he was in a good mood.

  Wen Shui glared at Xiao Ran, but quickly withdrew his gaze, facing a man who was handsomer than himself and more skilled than himself, asked Shui disdain to care about him.

  Luxury Land Rover, parked in the villa garage.

  Xiao Mohan turned around and was about to go out. Seeing something shiny, he looked around.

  I saw something hanging in front of it, like a balloon, with Linguang inside, obviously under water. I saw the little fox peeking around and found no one.

  It dragged a chair, jumped onto it and sat down.

   "Master, what is it?" Xiao Ran took the car key, walked back, and followed his line of sight.

  The little fox took something and poked it towards it.

  The end of the sleeve was punctured, and water dripped from it. It opened its mouth wide, let the water drip into it, and licked its lips. Obviously, I particularly enjoyed this feeling.

   "Where did the wine spray?" When the water smelled of wine, he raised his foot and walked over.

  Looking at it, he saw the little fox raising his head and letting water drip on it. It opened his mouth to drink. After a while, his face turned red and he was drinking.

  Smelt the smell of the wine, and asked the water to swear that this is the fine wine he has treasured for 20 years and has been reluctant to bring it out.

   "Dry." When asked the water, he was angry.

  I was stolen by this **** fox now, and slowly dripped into his mouth. There was no one in this posture of enjoyment.

  (End of this chapter)