Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 1364 Call me big uncle

   "You come with Ben Shao." Wenshui said, turning around and walking out.

  Han Changqing looked at Wenshui's figure, hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that Wenshui was chasing him regardless of danger, there must be something important to say, so he raised his heel.

   Returned to Wen Ange, asked for water to take a bath, and changed clothes.

   "To tell you the truth, you disappeared within 3 days..." Wen Shui's words fell, and when he heard footsteps, he saw Xiao Mohan's figure when he turned around.

  Xiao Mohan walked in, his perfect handsome face, his expression was different.

   "Lord?" Han Changqing turned his head, and when he saw him, the first reaction rushed forward and held Xiao Mohan in his arms.

   "Bang" Xiao Mohan turned around and fell on the sofa, before asking the water, his face changed when he looked at his towel-wrapped palm.

   "That water lily, you raised it with your own blood, not your sister-in-law?" Asked Shui, who was not very good, and asked with excitement.

  Xiao Mohan's body is different, because his body has some strange factors, although some people think that this is related to the "curse", so he is destined to live less than 30 years old.

  And Xiao Nan can live a long life, and she also depends on drugs to maintain her life!

  But Xiao Mohan finally thought that this so-called "curse" was artificial! Some people are pretending to be fools, and they can even avoid asking the family's medical skills, planting factors in the Xiao family without being noticed.

   "Yeah." Xiao Mohan answered, spreading his palms, and was asked to treat the wound with water.

  Xiao Mohan leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested his mind. Without analgesia, he didn't say a word, as if it hurt or not. He didn't retract his hand until he asked Shui to treat the wound.

   "Master, what's the matter with your hand?" Han Changqing asked with concern, anxious.

  "Kang" asked the water to throw the scalpel aside, wipe his hands, roll his eyes and said, "What else? The wound was infected by the air, which can be regarded as poisonous gas intrusion."

   "And his hand was frostbitten by thousands of years of cold, but this time it recurred." After asking the water, he turned around to pour a cup of coffee and took a sip.

   Xiao Mohan sat there, silent.

   "Ding dong", Han Changqing's cell phone rang, he took out his cell phone and clicked it on, looking at the message, he was completely stunned, got up and rushed towards Wenshui.

   With a "clang", the coffee cup was swiped off by him, and he punched Wenshui.

   "Hey, the gentleman speaks but doesn't use his hands!" Wenshui stretched out his hand and protected his face. He was swept away by Han Changqing's long legs and kicked him on his stomach. Looking at Wenshui, Han Changqing frowned.

   "You, you still kick your head." Wenshui turned around and rushed to Xiao Mohan's side.

  Xiao Mohan leaned there, his silent black eyes opened, looked at Han Changqing, and said in a deep voice, "Sit."

  Han Changqing listened, clenched his fist, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Xiao Mohan, and said in a deep voice, "Lord, look."

   Asking Shui to move forward to take a peek, Han Changqing's cold eyes swept over him. He stood up straight, walked into the bedroom, and said, "Okay, Ben Shao."

  Xiao Mohan held the phone, his fingertips trembling.

  After reading the information, Xiao Mohan's thin lips curled up with a faint smile, his silent black eyes narrowed slightly, his slender fingertips lightly poked his forehead, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you think?"

   "If the old question is true, then I will not lose my body during the three days I was missing." Han Changqing said in a deep voice, looking at him with a bit of anguish.

  He got up, kicked open the door, strode in.

   "Want to fix me? Huh?" Han Changqing stepped forward, tugged and asked about the water nightgown, opened it and took a quick photo, and said casually, "She's named Feng Tianjing, right?"

   "What are you going to do?" Asking Shui had an ominous premonition.

  (End of this chapter)