Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1287 I would rather be you

  I would rather be you, the person who can heal automatically after being injured, I would rather be you.

   "I'm hurt, it's okay." Gu Chuyan said softly.

  But she was lying. Every time she spoke, she felt her nerves were pulled. The wound was deep, but she had been holding it back, and Xiao Mohan knew it.

   "Chuchu." Xiao Mohan lowered his head and kissed her hair.

  The man’s voice was filled with too many distressed emotions, which made her lie on her body and said: "Good night, sleep well."

   "Don't, Mo Han! I still..."

   "Chuchu." Xiao Mohan's voice was deeply affectionate, holding her tightly in his arms, and said: "You sleep on me, I'm... at ease."

   "Puff." Gu Chuyan heard it and laughed.

  She was holding his neck, lying in his arms, smelling the unique breath of man's breath, and slept very securely. Before going to bed, she whispered: "Mo Han, you are so sweet."

   "..." Xiao Mohan's **** all over his body was ignited by her words.

  The man was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his silent black eyes.

   "Gu Chuyan, you won." He sighed and kept his body hot, constantly suppressing it.

  Late night, Gu Zhai.

  Quiet Gu's house, brightly lit.

   "Bang" the door was pushed open. Gu Chengdong appeared tall and gloomy. He covered his arm and walked inside.

   "Hiss." In the lobby of Gu's house, Ah Fu sat there, dealing with the wound.

  Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ah Fu grabbed his weapon and got up to face him. He found that it was Gu Chengdong. He was stunned for a few seconds before respectingly greeted him and shouted, "Master."

  Gu Chengdong was silent, and walked over to sit on the sofa.

   "The plan stops." Gu Chengdong lowered his eyes, his black eyes stared at the documents on the coffee table, took the lighter to light, and burned all the documents.

  The document was burned, and thick smoke filled the hall.

   "Master, why?" Ah Fu listened. He clutched his abdomen and put his weapon on the coffee table. Although respectful, he was not reconciled.

  Gu Chengdong threw the lighter there, got up and stretched out his hand to take off Ah Fu's clothes.

   reflected on the eyelids, it was a **** wound. The bullet hit his abdomen. Before being pulled out, the blood dripped down the abdomen and stained the carpet.

  "Sit down." Gu Chengdong said in a deep voice, taking the tools and treating the wound for Ah Fu.

  He paused, looking at the bullet, and whispered: "The Xiao Family Army’s weapon method is 100%, if Xiao Ran really wants to kill you, I’m afraid you won’t be able to escape."

  Afu's old face, pale and bloodless, he leaned there, enduring pain and asked: "Master, what do you mean..."

   "Xiao Mohan.... He knew it early?" Ah Fu couldn't believe it. The plan was very thorough, and no one could insight into it.

  Gu Chengdong laughed at himself, he said in a deep voice, "Maybe more than..."

  Vaguely feel that Gu Chuyan’s eyes are like... . Gu Chengdong shook his head, hoping that he was thinking too much.

  Xiao Mohan turned around, looked at her, silently, but took out his mobile phone, sent a message, and left with Gu Chengdong.

  Looking at them, especially Gu Chengdong, with the phrase "younger sister's craftsmanship", the smile on Gu Chuyan's mouth became more intense.

   "Little Yijue, early." Gu Chuyan lowered her head and saw Xiao Yijue standing beside her with her small hand behind her, looking up at her very handsomely.

   "Mom." He whispered, Gu Chuyan was about to bend over.

  He stepped back half a step, keeping a distance from her, making a NO gesture, refusing to be hugged, Gu Chuyan watched his behavior.

  (End of this chapter)