Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1140 Little milk bag, that arrogant spirit

   "Hehe." Xiao Yijue passed Xiao Mohan and suddenly laughed.

  Xiao Mohan turned his head and looked at Xiao Yijue grinning, squinting his black eyes and smiling. The full of arrogance, confidence, and unyielding spirit all appeared on his face.

   "Come again." Xiao Mohan stood up and stretched out his hand in front of Xiao Yijue.

  Xiao Yijue hesitated, holding Xiao Mohan's big palm in his little hand, raising his head to look at Xiao Mohan, the morning sun was very shrouded in him.

  His figure on Xiao Yijue's young mind is so tall, holy, and admirable.

   "Dad." Xiao Yijue opened his mouth, yelling out of his unskilled but uncontrollable feelings.

  Xiao Mohan listened to the word "dad", and some unprecedented happiness appeared in his heart inexplicably, he lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Yijue.

   He squatted down, pulled Xiao Yijue's body, and pointed to the front seriously and said, "As a descendant of the Xiao family, you are destined to bear greater responsibility."

   "From now on, you have to become strong." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, turning his head to look in front of him, and whispering: "Today, your goal is there."

  Xiao Yijue looked at Xiao Mohan a little dazedly, and saw him getting up and striding forward.

   "Xiao Yijue, run over." Xiao Mohan turned, facing Xiao Yijue in front of him, and motioned for him to come over.

  Looking at a short distance, Xiao Mohan pursed his lips and raised his wrist to look at the time.

  Xiao Yijue turned around and looked at Xiao Mohan in front. He stepped on his calf, ran forward, fell and got up, got up and walked again.

   Watching him fall and get up and walk again, with a serious and unfeeling appearance, Xiao Mohan's mouth was filled with a smile, and his silent black eyes were full of pride.

   "Lord." Han Changqing stepped anxiously, walking towards this side.

  Xiao Mohan heard his voice, did not make a sound, but squatted there, until Xiao Yijue ran forward and threw himself into his arms.

   "What's the matter?" Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, picked up Xiao Yijue, and gave him a thumbs up.

  Xiao Yijue’s small hands, holding Xiao Mohan tightly, the sweat on his face, slowly dripping down his cute face.

   "Gu Yan fell from the horse and was arrested. Gu Miaoting didn't know where he was going last night. Mr. Hei was also calm, but I vaguely felt something was wrong." Han Changqing whispered.

  He stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Yijue's head. Xiao Yijue was lying on Xiao Mohan's shoulder, his round eyes rolled, looking at Han Changqing.

   "Yeah." Xiao Mohan answered, but didn't say much.

  Han Changqing listened and asked a little anxiously: "Master, although all of them have been cut off, as long as he has roots, he will make a comeback sooner or later."

   "I'm afraid he can't afford it." Xiao Mohan gave a deep smile.

  Xiao Mohan glanced at Han Changqing indifferently, and said with a bit of profound meaning: "Hei Patriarch's spirit is unclear, and all his power has been eliminated, he should use a yellow card."

  Han Changqing was stunned, staring at Xiao Mohan, and said in a deep voice, "What if he doesn't move?"

   "The only way to escape, how can you not move?" Xiao Mohan said very confidently, obviously not in a hurry, but waiting for others to come, so that he can take full control of the initiative.

  In the villa, someone sneaked in and looked at the two children in the crib in the baby room.

   "Baby, my little baby." Xiao Nan was so excited, looking at their pink and beautiful faces, so cute that they wanted to take a bite, he couldn't bear to let go.

  Hugging Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yiyan, watching Xiao Mohan running in the back mountain, he quickly walked downstairs.

  (End of this chapter)