Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1322

   "But don't forget, she is Gu Chengdong's fiancée." Xiao Mohan reminded her that Feng Tianjing had another identity, and she was still a particularly mysterious identity.

  That level of identity is too mysterious and can even involve everything.

   "What if he is indifferent?" Gu Chuyan asked, Xiao Mohan only smiled as he listened.

  Xiao Mohan carried her on his back and walked towards the villa, walking slowly, chatting with her, the two figures were stretched by the street lamp, and their bodies overlapped.

   "Hmm." In front, a muffled hum was heard.

  Xiao Yijue wore a white small inner KU, pulled a small night gown with his little hand, dragged it to the ground, walked down the steps, and wanted to wear it while walking, but he couldn't figure it out.

   Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiao Yijue raised his head subconsciously, his small face was a little pink because he had just woke up.

   "Hush." ​​Xiao Yijue subconsciously shut his mouth and looked at Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan. He turned his head and looked around, threw the nightgown on his shoulders, and ran to the side.

   Seeing a lily on the ground, he picked it up and held it, blocking it in front of him, standing there silently.

   "..." Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan looked at him silently, standing there with their waists straight, holding the lily in their little hands, and silently looking down at the little feet, not daring to move.

   "Let me down." Gu Chuyan whispered.

  Xiao Mohan put her down, Gu Chuyan stepped forward, stood beside Xiao Yijue, and whispered: "Hey, where is Xiao Yijue? Mo Han, have you seen him?"

  The man watched this scene silently, looking up and speechless to the extreme.

   "No." Xiao Mohan replied in a deep voice, turned and walked aside, poured a cup of milk to warm it up, walked towards her, and handed it to her mouth.

   "Drink first." Xiao Mohan said, his big palm subconsciously held her shoulders.

  Gu Chuyan took the glass and took a sip of milk.

   Xiao Yijue stood there silently, his expression unnatural, his left hand was free, and he silently grabbed his butt, took a light step, and moved to one side.

  The nightgown on his shoulder fell to the ground.

   "Hmm." He replied, squatting down, clutching the nightgown, hugging the lily flower, hiding his face.

   "..." The two looked at each other, watching his actions.

   Seeing this, Xiao Mohan raised his long legs forward, reached out to hug Xiao Yijue, lifted him up, and said, "Little guy, so you are here?"

Being picked up, Xiao Yijue held the lily tightly, turned his head silently, and looked at Gu Chuyan.

   "Mom." His immature voice sounded, and he handed flowers to Gu Chuyan.

  But because he could not hold his hand firmly and the flowers fell, he hurriedly lowered his head, but Xiao Mohan reached out to catch it, turned and handed it to her, and said, "Madam, please accept it."

  "Thank you." Gu Chuyan took the flower, put it between her nose and sniffed, gave Xiao Yijue a thumbs up, and said, "The flowers sent by Xiao Yijue are very fragrant and great."

  Xiao Yijue's small mouth was pressed tightly, but his eyes were full of joy.

   "Mo Han, wait a minute." Gu Chuyan put down the glass, her eyes rolled over Xiao Yijue's body, vaguely felt a red light flashing.

  She ran forward and checked Xiao Yijue's body, but she saw nothing.

   "Huh?" Xiao Mohan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.

  Gu Chuyan waved her hand, touched Xiao Yijue’s head, and said, “It’s nothing, I made a mistake just now.”

  Because of her child, it's so different! Gu Chuyan was more careful and cautious about the pain she suffered, and she was even more frightened.

   "You go back to the room first." Xiao Mohan said, holding Xiao Yijue upstairs and talking with him a few words before Xiao Yijue lay on the bed and fell asleep obediently.

  (End of this chapter)