Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 141 It's You, I Like A Qing

  Han Changqing listened, he stood up abruptly and said, "That book is yours? The housekeeper lost it. I saw the cover is good, so I picked it up."

   asked Shui to listen, rushed forward and said, "What? Xiao Mohan didn't steal it?"

  Xiao Mohan grabbed the red wine in his hand, poured a glass after opening it, and sat on the sofa gracefully, looking down at the red wine in the glass, and said in a deep voice, "You are the only person who needs to learn from the book."

   "Xiao Mohan, what do you mean?"

   Xiao Mohan remained silent, as if he had not heard it.

   Zhuo Lin listened, he drank the red wine in his glass in one sip, put the wine glass in his hand and played with it, his lips opened and he said, "He means, just you.... He likes to pester Ah Qing."

   "Puff." Han Changqing choked on a sip of red wine and kept coughing. He patted his chest and looked at Zhuo Li, blushing and said, "Cough, cough."

  Qing Shui listened, he turned off his sleep and was afraid of his nose, and said, "Does this young man like him? This young man is straight."

Asking Shui listened, frowned, Jun's face was full of dissatisfaction, he strode forward, sat beside Zhuo Li, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Zhuo Ren scum, are you trying to force Ben Shaojin? late.."

   "Ben Shao tells you, this trick is useless! Besides, Ben Shao's vision is so high, even if Han Changqing has plastic surgery. Sex, Ben Shao may not be admired!" Wen Shui said in a deep voice.

   "A man like Ben Shao who is rich, rich, powerful and handsome must at least find a woman who is unparalleled in the world, otherwise, Ben Shao refuses to fall in love." Wenshui said, obviously particularly narcissistic.

   "Get off." Upon seeing Zhuo Li, his cold male spirit showed up in an instant, reaching out and pushing Wen Shui's narcissistic face away.

  Xiao Mohan sat quietly on the sofa, watching them play, just like a scene in the courtyard when he was young, with his fingertips on the armrest of the sofa.

   "A Qing, in three days, find out who caused the tragedy tonight." Xiao Mohan sipped the red wine, his black eyes burst into coldness, and said, looking up at Han Changqing.

  Hearing his voice, Han Changqing turned back, sat back in his position, and said to him: "Master, the scene is perfectly arranged, there are almost no flaws."

   "Almost nothing, not nothing." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. He took the Ipad and opened it, clicking on a picture and saying, "Look at this..."

   Zhuo Lin and Wenshui listened, strode forward, and leaned over to look at the picture.

"The corpse was cut and cut until it was weathered for three years. The location is a woods. Although there are not many pedestrians passing by, it will never be discovered now. I have seen the surroundings. There are often vehicles passing by. Not far away is a cattle farm. Someone grazes cattle." Xiao Mohan whispered.

  His fingertips fell on the bones of the corpse, pointed to a place and said: "Although it has been weathered, this trace is obviously new."

   Hearing what he said, he asked Shui to come over and enlarge the picture.

   "Why did Shao Ben ignore this?" Wen Shui's eyes widened, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Mohan, patted his thigh and shouted: "With potion, this effect can be achieved directly."

  He is a doctor and has liked to study all kinds of strange things since he was a child. For this reason, he also has a unique potion in his hand, which can instantly weather human bones... The amount used determines the degree of destruction that appears.

"Ben Shao was almost deceived. It was Ben Shao who was too careless." Wenshui handed the Ipad back to Xiao Mohan, looking up in pain, as if he had been hit: "Ben Shao is still a doctor anyway, so he committed such a crime. Big mistake. Forget it, this young man can only be quiet and be a graceful young master. This kind of chores will be dealt with by rough people like you."

  His style of painting has turned very fast.

  Ps: Han Changqing waved his hand, and said to Wen Shui Shen, "I am innocent, who knows you will prescribe the medicine!"

  (End of this chapter)