Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1290 Pretend to be injured and trick her to care

   "Huh?" Xiao Yijue was puzzled, his weapon was fake, how could it hurt?

   Thinking of this, Xiao Yijue stretched out her hand, Xiao Yiyan was frightened, and obediently handed him the weapon.

   "Boom boom boom" Xiao Yijue was curious, and took a weapon to hit his small hand, uh... It doesn't feel at all, but it has a cool feeling, which is very refreshing!

   Thinking of this, he silently raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Mohan's figure with thoughtfulness.

   "Brother." Xiao Yiyan pursed her small mouth, stretched out her small hand, and motioned to give herself two weapons.

  In the bedroom, Xiao Mohan was lying on the bed with a beautiful face, dark and painful.

  "Fortunately, it's not a real bullet." Gu Chuyan said distressedly.

   "Hmm." The man replied in a deep voice.

  Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand, and after checking it, she whispered: "No injury."

   "In the beginning, you check carefully." Xiao Mohan reminded her.

   She lowered her head, blushed and raised her head, looking at Xiao Mohan, yelling and pointing, "You are...you are weak."

   "Huh?" Xiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't know what she was talking about.

   Gu Chuyan gritted her teeth, slapped at him, and said coldly: "Xiao Mohan, will you pretend to me?"

   "It hurts." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. She was holding the pillow and threw it at him. He was so angry that he said, "You are really shameless."

   "What do you want to face? I said for my husband that I only want you in this life." Xiao Mohan said sternly, holding the phone in his hand, and replying to the message.

  Gu Chuyan blushed, walked out, and said: "Don't follow, you are not allowed to follow me."

   Watching her slam the door, Xiao Mohan couldn't help but laughed deeply. He smiled deeper and deeper as he watched her make a red face, and made a call with his mobile phone.

   "In half an hour, the meeting room of Group M." Xiao Mohan raised his wrist, looked at the time, got up and changed his clothes, then lifted his foot to leave.

  He is dressed in a self-cultivation and luxurious suit, and walks out valiantly.

  Taking a few steps, he seemed to think of something, turned around and looked at Xiao Yijue, and asked in a deep voice: "I want to have a meeting, do you want to go?"

  Xiao Yijue did not understand, but knew that he was talking to himself, he got up excitedly.

   "Son, go." Xiao Mohan bent over, picked him up, put him in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, sent a message to Gu Chuyan, and drove away.

  In the study, Gu Chuyan was lying on the sofa. She fell asleep on her stomach due to injuries and fatigue.

   "Beep." Her mobile phone vibrated. It was Gu Chengdong's call, but because she was silent, she did not wake her sleeping.

  S City, in a club.

  Luxury clubhouse, the box is quiet, but it is filled with extravagant atmosphere.

  "Mr. Black." Gu Miaoting held the wine, took a sip, raised her head proudly, looked up at him, stood up gracefully, and came to him.

   "You let me come, just to drink?" she said charmingly, exuding all kinds of amorous feelings all over her body.

  Mr. Black lowered his head, without even looking at her, he said coldly: "Drinking? I'm afraid you will lose your life after a few hours.

   "What do you mean?" Gu Miaoting asked suspiciously.

  Obviously he invited her to come, did he mean it?

  Gu Miaoting stretched out her hand, poured a glass of red wine and drank it, walked over to him and sat down, and asked, “If you have something to say, don’t stray around with me.”

  Mr. Hei put the cup on the coffee table again, and when he got up, he lifted her up.

   "Ah, my wine." Gu Miaoting said, and the wine splashed on her body, dripping down her face, wet the skirt, and she was embarrassed.

   "What the **** do you mean? You called me to make a fool of me?"

  (End of this chapter)