Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 3570 Was Xiao Qi picked up?

  The two stood on the balcony and drank a lot of wine. The wind was a bit strong at night, and Han Changqing faintly heard the sound of something falling. He pulled out his leg and went back to the room.

   "Ah, Xiaoqi's phone has dropped." Xiao Yiyan cocked her ass, reaching out to pick up her phone.

  But the phone fell under the bed, her hand couldn't hook, she hugged his leg expectantly, and said, "Uncle, help Xiaoqi, okay?"

   "Okay." Facing cute request, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

  Han Changqing reached out and picked up the phone, and found that it was Xiao Mohan who was calling. He whispered, "Master, her phone just dropped."

   "What is she doing?" Xiao Mohan asked.

  He glanced at the desk and saw that Xiao Yiyan was very excited and handed him the workbook, saying, "Read it to Dad."

   "She is writing, and she told me to read it to you." Han Changqing said.

   Xiao Mohan was silent for a few seconds before saying, "You read it."

  Afterwards, hearing Xiao Mohan's voice calling Gu Chuyan, the two obviously pressed hands-free. After all, Xiao Yiyan had just learned to write, and it was the first time that Xiao Yiyan wrote so long.

   "Okay." Han Changqing cleared his throat.

  When I wanted to read, my eyes widened and I stared at it for a long time. /

  "Why don't you read it yet? A Qing, read it quickly." Gu Chuyan listened quietly while urging.

  Han Changqing hesitated for a while, and said, "Are you sure you want to listen?"

   "Listen." Gu Chuyan said.

  But Xiao Mohan had an ominous premonition that this composition might not be a good one.

  "Cough...My father is handsome and amazing! He likes to hold his mother down. I saw her crying, Huh! I hid in the toilet and still bleeds."

   "..." Xiao Mohan's face was slightly darkened.

   "It's so pitiful for Xiao Qi to see her mother. She cried and was inhaled by her father. Xiao Qi was afraid that her mother would die, so she took away her father's clothes. Well, don't give him clothes."

   "Puff." At the end of the call, Gu Chuyan smiled from ear to ear.

  Xiao Mohan held the phone tightly, but was snatched by her.

  His silent black eyes stared at the phone as if he was about to blow it up.

   "Lord, are you still reading?" Han Changqing said. After visual inspection, the composition requires 500 words. She seems to have written a thousand or two, which is not counted!

  This composition is all about Xiao Mohan's "crimes".

   "No need," Xiao Mo said in a cold voice.

  Xiao Yiyan looked at him expectantly, reaching out to hold her mobile phone, and asked on the phone: "Mom, Xiao Qi has written a lot, and I will definitely get 100 points."

   "What did you write?" Gu Chuyan said expectantly.

  Xiao Yiyan immediately sat aside and shared her chin, saying: "I wrote a lot of great essays from Dad, Dad, are you happy?"

   "Hehe, Xiao Qi loves Dad the most." She said triumphantly.

  Han Changqing was deeply afraid that Xiao Mohan would wait to fly back and kill him. After all, after reading this composition, he seemed to know the privacy of others.

   "Love me very much? I am great?" Xiao Mo asked in a cold voice.

  Xiao Yiyan listened, put down her phone silently, and asked anxiously: "Dad, are you sick? It seems unhappy."

  Just after she finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

   "Hey, why did dad hang up Xiaoqi's phone?" She still couldn't figure it out.

  Xiao Yiyan poked Xiao Mohan's mobile phone number silently, and she was hung up when she noticed a beep. She stared at Han Changqing silently.

   "It has nothing to do with me." Han Changqing said immediately.

  She hugged Han Changqing’s leg, sighed and said, “Did Xiao Qi be picked up?”

  (End of this chapter)