Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 80 Never Won Once

   asked the water to beat him? Is it Xiao Mohan or Han Changqing? Ever since I was young, I have never won once! Do you want to be strong now? I'm afraid that this face can't be kept.

   "Am I handsome?" He turned his head and asked the butler seriously.

  "Handsome, Master is the most handsome man in the world! There is no one." The butler said seriously.

  Wen Shui listened, triumphantly: "That day, Ben Shao was so handsome! Like a group of martial artists, without Ben Shao! They can't do it!"

   Thinking of this, Wen Shui was full of pride in his heart!

   "That is! Master is handsome, who can do it?" The butler said, watching Qiaoshui immersed in his praise, he suddenly asked, "Is it Han Shao here just now?"

   Hearing Han Changqing, Wenshui's face was not good, and he felt all kinds of anxiety.

   "No, I have to go." He said, reaching out to grab the butler, grabbing the car key, ran aside, and drove his coquettish red sports car toward the mountainside.

  The butler stood there, shaking his head constantly.

   "Master! You have been eaten to death by Xiao Sanye in your entire life! You can't escape." The butler wittily saw through everything, and asked clearly that Xiao Mohan was inseparable from the water.

  A few people grew up together, and they played harder than their enemies! But they feel sorry for each other! This is an emotion that outsiders don't understand. When the other party has an accident, they can help at all costs.

  In the mansion, Han Changqing drove the car and parked on one side.

  After he got out of the car, he flicked his finger and a bodyguard came out in the dark.

  "Brother Qing." Someone walked out and stood in front of him respectfully.

  Han Changqing stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Open the door and close the door and hit the dog soon!"

  "Close the door and hit the dog? Is there a dog coming?" The bodyguard was obviously dumb, and it was a while, I don't know what he meant! Looking at Han Changqing with some confusion, he asked him for advice.

   "Hmm!" Han Changqing did not explain.

  The bodyguard listened and waved to let the door open! Staying aside, looking at what kind of dog it is, can actually make Han Changqing pay so much attention!

   (Peony sits in front of the computer, silently looks at the water, and says: buddy, hold on, don’t vomit blood! Han Changqing will hurt you)

  Han Changqing whistled and walked inside in a great mood.

   "Master." He turned upstairs and opened the door of the study. He really saw Xiao Mohan inside. He strode forward and pulled a chair to sit down.

   Xiao Mohan did not lift his head, and asked, "Did you get him?"

  Han Changqing sat on his side, raised his long legs, reached out his hand to touch his chin, and said slyly: "I saw through his stinky beauty a long time ago, just give him a look and let him experience it by himself."

   Hearing this, Xiao Mohan's movements stopped, and he reached out and took a sip of coffee.

  Han Changqing leaned forward, put his hands on the desk, and said with excitement: "Master, guess what's up with him?"

   Xiao Mohan took a sip of coffee, his silent black eyes squinted slightly, as if he had seen everything, he said in a deep voice, "Come here."

   "Yes! He thought there was a problem with his face! I kept asking me, and then I drove back, haha." Han Changqing said, feeling very happy.

   "Master, I guess he will come after him! I have asked the bodyguards to open the door, and I will close the door to beat the dog later." Han Changqing was triumphant.

  Hearing his words, Xiao Mohan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said nothing.

  This fits the temperament of Wenshui! He will definitely chase Han Changqing, as long as Han Changqing doesn't speak, he can pester him for a lifetime.

   "Bell." At this moment, Han Changqing's phone rang, and he reached out to take it.

   "Hey, I'm Han Changqing." He followed the call lazily, and after the next second, he jumped up and said, "Yes, I see."

  Ps: ask for recommendation, ask for message, ask for collection.

  Why no one speaks? Why is it so deserted? Move your hand and leave a message.

  (End of this chapter)