Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 1278 For him, she ignored life and death.

  Qing Shui turned his head and looked at the direction when he came.

  He clenched his fist, instinctively wanted to go back and see, is she back? Is it really her? she was…. Still alive? But he is not so sure.

   "Pop" the little fox lay on the wall, threw the remaining half of the cucumber aside, turned around, jumped down, and ran towards the mountainside.

   Ask Ange, in the bedroom.

  After soaking the potion, Xiao Mohan put on her a nightgown, let her lie flat on the bed, rubbed her white face with her fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "You girl, when will you not be so self-willed?"

  For him, she ignored life and death.

   Such self-willedness made Xiao Mohan feel distressed.

  Wen Shui pushed the door in, ran forward, holding Xiao Mohan's wrist, but being held by him, pressed it on Gu Chuyan's hand.

   "Help her to see, is the situation getting better?" Xiao Mohan said quietly, obviously his thoughts were all on Gu Chuyan's body.

  Qing Shui checked for her, looked at Xiao Mohan again, and couldn't help nodding.

   "Well, it's okay." Wenshui nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

  The butler stood there, staring at Wenshui, staring intently, as if he wanted to see why it was so, before he stopped.

   "Butler, what are you looking at?" When asked, he was staring at him, and he touched his face subconsciously.

  The butler covered his mouth and looked at the question curiously. After a few seconds, he slowly spoke and said: "Master, how come your mouth is all... lipstick?"

  "Lipstick mark?" Wenshui listened, and turned to look at the front mirror.

  Only around his lips, the deep lip prints and the faint lingering fragrance entered his nose, asked the water, stretched out his hand, and wiped his lips.

   "Shao Ben is going to take a bath." Wenshui raised his foot and walked out.

  Thinking about it, dragged the butler out and pressed it aside.

   "It's okay, you actually dragged Ben Shao back? Honestly, don't you want to get mixed up?" Qiao Shui said coldly, and asked.

  The butler listened, uneasy.

  "Master, the old slave is yours and can only mix with you." The butler respectfully said, afraid of saying something wrong, and raised his head to add: "In this life, I will never leave."

   "Puff." As Wenshui listened, a mouthful of old blood poured up.

  He released the housekeeper, ran towards the house with his foot, and slammed the door firmly.

  Outside, there were heavy footsteps. The butler looked up and saw a tall figure coming in. He was wearing a casual vintage outfit, his hair combed back, his old face was serious, and his deep black eyes were extremely grim.

   "Old, sir?" When the butler saw him, he ran forward and called out.

   asked the old deep and cold eyes, turned to the housekeeper, wrinkled face, serious and meticulous, he asked coldly: "Where is that kid?"

   "Master, it's inside." The butler said.

  Wang Lao listened, strode forward, and opened the door.

  In the bedroom, Wenshui took a shower, walked out in a nightgown, wiped his hair, saw the door opened, and asked the old figure to walk in. With that serious face, Wenshui fell on the bed with fright.

  "Grandpa?" asked the sailor when the towel dropped from his hand and looked at him with horror.

  Thinking that a year ago, he Pidian and Xiao Mohan came to S City, and asked the old man only one condition, saying, "You are only allowed to find a girlfriend within one year, otherwise..."

  Thinking of this, the look in Shui's eyes was full of fear.

  "Grandpa, hello, grandpa, what are you going to do? Grandpa." Asked the water with a start.

   asked the boss to step forward, grabbed him and threw him on the bed, pressed him seriously, and spit out two words in a cold voice: "Examination."

   "No, oh, I don't! Grandpa..." Wenshui screamed a few times, and there was a scene in his mind. The ancient emperor had to see his concubine in advance if he wanted to be lucky?

  (End of this chapter)