Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1266 Full House of Balloons

  "Oh oh oh" the little fox ran back from outside... .

   "Hee hee." Xiao Yichu saw it and pointed his little finger to the front. The little fox jumped onto the coffee table and saw that there were many delicious foods.

  In the bedroom, Xiao Mohan was holding his mobile phone, observing the baby room, and saw this scene.

   Seeing the little fox with grass fragments on his body, and the color of the dirt on its paws, Xiao Mohan's black eyes were slightly narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Did he go there?"

  Recently, the whereabouts of the little fox is uncertain and often disappears.

  He has been guessing, but he is not sure, now... .

   Thinking of this, Xiao Mohan held the phone and prepared to put it on the table.

   "Dip." A message came in, Xiao Mohan clicked it on, and saw the message: Xiao Sanye, the person is not dead, but his whereabouts are unknown.

   "Got it." Xiao Mohan made up three words and sent it, raising his eyes and looking out the floor-to-ceiling window, thoughtfully, got up and took the notebook, and finished the work.

  He didn't climb into bed until six in the morning and rested for half an hour.

  Since getting married, Xiao Mohan hasn't dreamed again for a long time. He didn't expect that for half an hour, that dream came again, drowning him, and wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up.

   "Chuchu." Xiao Mohan frowned, grabbed the quilt with both hands, and with great strength, he tore the quilt.

  In her dream, Gu Chuyan turned her back, but when she was about to turn around, someone rushed towards her. The figure was very far away, but she wanted to see it but couldn't see it clearly.

   "At the beginning of the day." Xiao Mohan flew into the air. At the critical moment, he suddenly became sober, sitting upright, and sweating all over.

  Xiao Mohan sat on the bed, breathing constantly, his hair stuck to his forehead, and a ray of sunlight outside the window poured into the bedroom, shining on the bed... .

   "Mo Han, what's the matter with you?" Gu Chuyan was outside, vaguely hearing his cry, she hurriedly pushed the door and ran in, and saw him sitting on the bed with a flustered expression.

   Seeing her approaching, Xiao Mohan pulled her into his arms.

  "Are you dreaming?" Gu Chuyan was hugged tightly by him, she raised her hand to pat his back, and said softly: "Downstairs, I heard you call me."

   Hearing what she said, Xiao Mohan was silent, unexpectedly having a dream, and actually called out.

  "Button button." A knock came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

   but no one came in, they turned their heads and looked down.

  Xiao Yichu lay on the ground and slowly crawled in. Seeing no one, she got under the bed.

   "Puff, puff, puff." A few times, something rolled out of the bed, one after another.

  The floor-to-ceiling windows were open, and the wind blew in, blowing up balloons, flying around the room, Xiao Yichu climbed out, caught one, hugged and ran out, and gave it to Xiao Yiyan.

When    took over, it was too hard.

   With a "bang", the balloon was pinched and bounced on her hair.

  "Hmm" Xiao Yiyan was shot. She pouted her mouth and moved forward. Xiao Yichu squeezed her hand up and took the thing off.

   Xiao Mohan watched the balloons flying around the room, he turned and opened the drawer.

  The drawer is empty, there is nothing left.

   "Mo Han, are you... out of it?" Gu Chuyan covered her small mouth, her pretty face, and she climbed up blush, a little flattered and couldn't believe it and looked at him.

but…. Where did all the drawers go?

  Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, pulled up the bed cover, bent over and looked at the bottom of the bed. The bed cover was full of balloons, the bed cover was lifted, the wind came, and the balloons flew all over the room.

   "Hee hee." Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yiyan ran in, followed by balloons, holding and playing, and they were so happy from ear to ear.

  Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan looked at each other, looking at the transparent balloon.

  (End of this chapter)