Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 812 is like telling funeral (the day before marriage)

   Seeing Xiao Mohan’s expression, Han Changqing took the lead and said, "Yes, A Qing will make arrangements."

  Gu Chuyan followed the housekeeper back to the room, and found that, from the corridor to the house, a piece of fiery red silk was circling around, drifting in the wind.

  The word "Hi" was posted on the door, and the butler pushed the door and said, "Mrs. Young, please."

  She took a step, walked in, and saw a tall figure standing in front of the window not knowing what she was looking at. She was a little fascinated and a little sad.

   "Grandpa." Gu Chuyan stepped forward, whispering.

  Xiao Nan heard her voice, he raised his hand, turned around and glanced at her for a while, and said, "Do you know how to play chess?"

  "I learned it before." Gu Chuyan said. She noticed Xiao Nan, her eyes were a little red, and she followed his line of sight just now, wondering if he was seeing things and thinking people.

  Xiao Nan walked to the table and sat down. She stepped forward and sat next to her.

   "Do you know the curse of the Xiao family?" Xiao Nan stretched out her hand to pinch the chess piece, rubbed it at her fingertips, and glanced at her indifferently.

"Ok."

  Xiao Nan laughed at herself, fell behind, and said: "The Xiao family has a single pass through the generations, and few people can live to 30 years old. Mo Han's father, on his 30th birthday, also..."

  Gu Chuyan's fingertips tightened slightly, feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

   "Grandpa..."

  Xiao Nan raised her hand and motioned to her not to say anything. He took the tea and took a sip.

   "The mistress of the Xiao family must be a nobleman." Xiao Nan raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly laughed, and said, "Mo Han is right. The truth is more important than power."

   "You have saved each other with your body many times. I can see that this child, Mo Han, was born in Xiao's family, but his life has been rough, shouldering heavy responsibilities, and wanting to go retrograde with the sky." Xiao Nan raised his head and looked out the window.

  Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand to continue the tea for him.

  "His mother's family was slaughtered overnight, and blood was flowing into rivers. His father was dismembered, and he climbed up from the dead by himself." Xiao Nan's eyes were full of pity.

  He glanced at Gu Chuyan indifferently, and stretched his hand over her wrist.

Putting the black chess piece in her hand, she whispered: "Gu girl, grandpa is very old, and even if he wants to protect you well, he is still powerless. In the future life, no matter what difficulties he encounters, grandpa begs You, even if things happen, you have to go with him."

  Xiao Nan placed the chess piece in her palm, closed it for her, and patted it twice.

  The chess piece looks light, but it weighs ten thousand pounds. This means that Xiao Nan entrusted Xiao Mohan and the Xiao family to her.

"Grandpa." Gu Chuyan heard her eyes flushed and she was inexplicably uncomfortable. She raised her head and kept blinking her eyes and said: "Grandpa will live for a hundred years. Watching Mo Han be with me, giving you many great grandchildren. ."

   "Fine." Xiao Nan listened, closing her mouth.

  At this moment, when Xiao Nan and usually tease each other, they are like two people.

   "Tomorrow your big wedding will be a rare and good day in a century." Xiao Nan poured a cup of tea, drank it all, put down the cup again, and said, "It is also the anniversary of his parents' death."

   "..." Gu Chuyan was stunned, she pressed the stone on her heart and couldn't move it away.

  Xiao Nan got up and said to her: "You come with me."

   Gu Chuyan's body, like a fixed shape, looked down at the chess piece in the palm of her hand, gently placed it on the chessboard, got up and followed Xiao Nan's stride away.

   "Seriously look forward to it." Xiao Nan said to her.

  Xiao Nan led her, walked to the head of the bed, stretched out her hand to signal, let her hand press on it, he twisted it hard, and there was a secret road.

  The secret road is long without bottom, and candles are lit on both sides.

  (End of this chapter)