Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 811 The Xiao Family, Coexist with the Four Seasons

  "There is a waterfall." Gu Chuyan was put down by him. She took a step forward and saw a waterfall, like a silver light, leaning down, splashing water on the rocks, but was covered by mist.

  At the end of the waterfall, Populus euphratica is yellowed and golden like a sea of ​​gold. When the wind blows, it blows like a sea of ​​gold, and the air is still filled with the fragrance of flowers.

   "Mo Han, it is clear that there is snow over there, but autumn here?" Gu Chuyan was a little surprised, completely attracted by the scenery in front of her.

Xiao Mohan stretched out her hand and held her with a faint smile. He said to her: "The climate around Xiao's house is different. There are four distinct seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Every opportunity is driven by different geomantic omen. It is custom-made by learning and organizing, and no one has broken in except the Xiao family."

  He said in a deep voice, leading her forward.

  An old single-plank bridge extends to the end of the waterfall, and he leads her forward.

   "But aren't the four seasons distinct on the earth? How can there be four seasons at the same time?" Gu Chuyan was taken aback and was led forward by him.

  She accidentally lowered her head and looked down. The single-plank bridge was hanging in the air and she couldn't see to the end.

   "Want to know?" Xiao Mohan looked down at her frightened appearance, and a magnetic voice sounded.

  Gu Chuyan nodded, her white face lifted up, watching him waiting for his answer.

   "Then... I need to be with me for 99 years, maybe I think about it." Xiao Mohan whispered, and he took the big palm of her hand and suddenly tightened.

  Gu Chuyan was taken aback, stretched out her hand and patted his arm: "Mo Han, you are clearly bullying."

  She is 20 years old this year, 99 years, isn’t that 119 years old?

   "Don't dare." Xiao Mohan said, holding her shoulders, walking slowly with her, enjoying time without calculation.

  It’s nice to have her here.

   Asking Shui, Xiao Mohan was afraid, even if he had too much money, he could not fight against fate.

  But he Xiao Mohan swore that he would go against his fate and protect Gu Chuyan from life to life, and would never let her have trouble.

   "Mo Han, look at it, it's a sea of ​​flowers." She walked to the bridge, looked up, and saw a sea of ​​colorful flowers swinging in the wind.

  She was completely attracted by the beauty in front of her, turning around and looking around, it was indeed the spring, summer, autumn and winter.

  "Young lady." At this moment, the butler ran to chase him, and said breathlessly: "Master said, it is time for you to go back to your room as soon as possible."

  "Auspicious time?" Gu Chuyan turned around, a little puzzled.

  Xiao Mohan went to pick some bouquets, weaved them into a colorful wreath, and turned back. Seeing what the housekeeper and Gu Chuyan were talking about, she turned around frequently, as if looking for herself.

   "Chuchu." Xiao Mohan strode back, put the wreath on her head, and reached out to brush her hair.

  The butler stood there, turned and respectfully said: "Master, good time has come."

   Xiao Mohan heard that, raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said: "Xiao family rules, go back to the room at eight o'clock, and leave home at eight o'clock tomorrow."

  He said, bending his lips to her ears, and said, "Wait for your husband."

   "I'm leaving." Gu Chuyan said, and left with the housekeeper.

  Xiao Mohan put his hands behind him, turned around and looked at one side. He wanted to take her there, but it’s a pity...

   "Master." Han Changqing has arrived, standing behind him respectfully, and whispering: "It's ready."

   Xiao Mohan listened, he turned his head and looked around, Gu Chuyan and the housekeeper had disappeared from his sight.

   "A Qing, go pick someone up." Xiao Mohan lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

  Han Changqing heard this, and said a little excitedly: "Master, this..."

  (End of this chapter)