Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1103 Xiao Mohan finally fell into her dream

   "What about the facts?" Gu Chuyan asked.

  At this moment, Gu Chengdong walked towards this side with a tall figure, exuding a strong aura, his figure walked straight towards her.

  Gu Chengdong took the handkerchief, wiped her hair, took off the coat, and put it on her shoulders.

  "I will check it out." Gu Chengdong's voice was low, his black eyes stared at Gu Chuyan, watching her control her emotions, with an uncomfortable look.

  He reached out his hand to touch her hair, put his hand around her shoulder, and held it hard.

  Gu Chuyan raised her head, raised her little hand, clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, tugged tightly, her shoulders trembling, and said with difficulty, "Brother, come with me to take a look."

   "Okay." Gu Chengdong's voice was hoarse, and he hugged her shoulders.

  Gu Chuyan’s words prove that he believes in him! Knowing that Gu Chengdong would definitely not do this.

  Gu Chengdong listened, secretly relieved, but his heart was hanging in the air, holding Gu Chuyan, walking forward, and the two descended under the cliff.

   "Lord." Vaguely, I heard Han Changqing's cry.

   Gu Chuyan braved the rain, rushed forward, looked at the edge of the cliff, and at the bottom, everything was covered with bodyguards, but Xiao Mohan could not be found.

  For half a month, through a carpet search, Xiao Mohan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

  Half mountainside, villa.

  Gu Chuyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the little fox squatted quietly beside her, "pop" something fell, hitting her head, and falling to her feet.

   "Oh oh oh." Seeing this, the little fox stretched out his paws, grabbed the script, and handed it to her.

  "This is..." Gu Chuyan's voice was hoarse, her eyes were red and swollen, and she stared at the cover of the script. She squatted down and took the book and looked through it.

The handwriting on    is from Xiao Mohan!

  Gu Chuyan’s black eyes, staring at the script, the last page, it says: I want to give you the most beautiful fairy tale in this life.

  She sat leaning there, flipping through the script, too tired, she fell asleep leaning against the French window.

  A figure appeared in front of her, knelt down and said: "Chuchu."

   "Mo Han?" Gu Chuyan looked forward and saw Xiao Mohan with her hands behind her back, a beautiful curve of her mouth curled up, and she looked at her and said, "Why, the script written for my husband, dare my sister-in-law look down on it?"

   "Where is it." Gu Chuyan listened and quickly got up.

  Xiao Mohan leaned forward, slender fingertips, provoked her chin, her silent black eyes locked her face, and said in a deep voice: "Why did the lady fall asleep watching?"

  Gu Chuyan listened, desperately, stretched out her hand to push Xiao Mohan to the side, rushed forward to hug him, and kissed domineeringly and affectionately.

   "Hmm." Xiao Mohan gave a deep smile, held her body, and looked at her dozingly.

   "Mo Han, where have you been? They all say you are dead, but I don't believe it."

   "I always feel that you are by my side, staying with me. You promised that I won't leave me, right?" Gu Chuyan grabbed his arm, her voice choked.

  She hugged his waist, fearing that he would run away.

   "Mo Han, whether you are a human or a ghost, don't leave me anymore, take me away if you want to leave." Gu Chuyan said, feeling that his skin was terribly cold.

  She didn't believe that Xiao Mohan would have an accident, but everyone said that he was dying.

   "Okay." The man's voice was hoarse, and the emotions in his eyes were inexplicable.

  She held Xiao Mohan's wrist tightly, and said excitedly: "Mo Han, when will you be back?"

   "Want me to go home? Then... Consider it for her husband." Xiao Mohan raised his handsome eyebrows, wickedly pressed close to her face, and whispered, "If Madam can..."

  (End of this chapter)