Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1547 I am afraid of abortion, rush to the hospital

   "Feng Tianjing, take a shortcut." Gu Chuyan said, and Feng Tianjing responded, turning around and copying the path.

   rushed to the hospital in a few minutes, Gu Chuyan helped to ask the water and walked towards the elevator.

   "Hurry up." Gu Chuyan stared at the beating numbers. The elevator came to the first floor. When she was about to go in, she suddenly stepped on her foot and the elevator banged down.

  Feng Tian stopped the car quietly and ran up after hearing the sound.

   "It seems that someone wants to kill you." Feng Tianjing said in a cold voice, but a certain killing intent flashed in her eyes. She turned around handsomely, and looked around with her hands around her chest.

  Wen Shui turned around and hugged her waist.

   "What are you doing?" Feng Tianjing was taken aback, bumped into his arms, asked Shui to hug her, and said in a deep voice, "Help Ben do something less."

   "You said." Feng Tianjing's heartbeat accelerated.

  After listening to Wenshui, Feng Tianjing turned her head up and asked excitedly: "Are you sure?"

   "Of course." Wenshui said. Feng Tianjing looked at Gu Chuyan and said in a low voice, "Take care of her."

  Wen Shui nodded, Feng Tianjing turned around and strode away.

  Gu Chuyan squatted there, her clear apricot eyes coldly stared at her surroundings, she leaned forward and stroked her fingers, and whispered, “Ask the water, let’s go.”

   "Squeak." A luxurious Land Rover rushed forward, making a handsome circle, stopping not far from them, the window of the car was lowered, and Xiao Mohan's figure appeared.

  "Get in the car." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

  Gu Chuyan and Wenshui turned around and got into the car. Xiao Mohan stepped on the accelerator and left, while Wenshui clutched his buttocks. He leaned against it, not daring to sit.

   "Han, what are you laughing at?" Wenshui caught Xiao Mohan's mouth rising, and couldn't help asking.

  Gu Chuyan rubbed her pink lips with her fingertips, laughed in a low voice, and said to Wenshui: "Mo Han thinks, with your skill, how can a sniper hit you, and it's still such a sensitive place."

   "You made an excuse to meet Feng Tianjing, right?" Gu Chuyan exposed Wenshui's "conspiracy".

  Wen Shui listened, his eyes straightened, and he heard Xiao Mohan utter a deep voice, saying: "What the lady said is straightforward."

   "You, you guys! Ben Shao is really injured, and it is very serious. My sister-in-law is too rough, and dragged Ben Shao into the car. Ben Shao is the injured person." Wenshui beat him up.

  Gu Chuyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Wenshui. His face was flushed, and he waved his hand and said, “Ben Shao doesn’t care about you.”

   "Yao Rong is not in the hospital?" Gu Chuyan sat up straight, looked at the driver's seat and asked Xiao Mohan, and saw that he was familiar with turning around, and then headed for Ange.

  Xiao Mohan held the steering wheel, looked at the rear mirror of the car with cold eyes, and glanced at her. The corners of his mouth were drawn with a beautiful curve, and he said, "It was transferred 5 minutes ago."

   "But just now..." Gu Chuyan said, pointing to the hospital, feeling too weird.

  If Yao Rong was transferred to the hospital, why did those people just spend so much time doing those things?

   "What did you say, Madam?" Xiao Mohan couldn't help laughing, making Gu Chuyan so hot that she didn't dare to look at him directly.

  She held her chest and turned her head away, looking at the scenery outside the window.

  Wen Shui was slightly surprised, the enchanting face was full of sincerity, and he asked seriously: "Sister-in-law, why are you blushing? Are you sick?"

   "I'm fine." Gu Chuyan was even more embarrassed when asked.

  Hospital, Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.

  Han Changqing wears a black shirt and casual trousers. He lowers his head and supports "Yao Rong". "Yao Rong" drills into his arms and keeps rubbing.

   "Oh, it hurts." She whispered softly.

  Han Changqing was stiff and entangled. He pushed away hard, pinched his face with both hands, and said coldly: "Xiao Ran, what are you doing in my arms?"

  (End of this chapter)