Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 835 Amnesia?

  Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight rises from the east, and a silver-white light spills onto the earth.

  Xiao Mohan lay on the sofa, he moved and sat up abruptly.

   "Hiss." He stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, looked up, and saw a person sitting beside him.

  Xiao Nan's hair is gray and her waist is straight. She sits on the sofa and takes a nap.

   "Grandpa." Xiao Mohan frowned, sat up, stepped forward to help him and said, "Grandpa, why are you sitting here and sleeping?"

  Xiao Nan shivered when he heard his voice and woke up.

   "Mo Han, are you awake?" Xiao Nan opened his eyes and saw that Xiao Mohan was full of energy, he nodded, and wanted to stand up.

  Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, helped him to get up, looked around the study, thinking that he seemed to be ill last night, and it was an unprecedented overwhelming experience.

   "Grandpa, did I alarm Chu Chu last night?" Xiao Mohan's low voice sounded, but he carefully guarded Xiao Nan.

  Xiao Nan walked to the French window and watched the sun rise in the east. He turned to look at Xiao Mohan, and said in a deep voice, "The blood dragon on your back has taken shape."

   "What happened last night was out of control. In order to save you, Gu Yatou led it to her." Xiao Nan didn't intend to hide it from Xiao Mohan.

  As an elder, he should tell him the truth, and Xiao Mohan also has the right to know the truth.

   "Tell her to her body?" Xiao Mohan held the big palm of his arm and suddenly let it go. He stepped back and said incredibly, "Grandpa, you know she has a phoenix footprint on her body."

  Xiao Nan listened, stunned.

   "Phoenix tire mark?" After Xiao Nan pondered for a while, he grabbed the window frame with his hand and said in a deep voice, "There is one more thing.

   "Last time you took the things from the Xiao family back, and injected them into her body last night, it is very likely that her memory will be erased." Xiao Nanyuan didn't want to say it, but I'm afraid I can't hide this kind of thing.

  Xiao Mohan turned around, strode like flying, grabbed the door and walked out, and ran towards the next door. When he opened the door, he was cautious, afraid that she would be noisy.

   "Chuchu." Xiao Mohan's footsteps were heavy, and every step he took, he went to the bed and sat down, reaching out to touch her face.

  Xiao Mohan swiped his fingertips, but quickly shrank his hands.

   "Hmm." Gu Chuyan moved, her whole body sore, as if being run over by a car, and as uncomfortable as the internal organs being displaced.

  She shrank into Xiao Mohan's arms, clutching the sheet with her small hand, and buried her small face on the pillow.

   "In the beginning, why are you so stupid?" Xiao Mohan's voice was hoarse, and he touched her profile with his fingertips.

  For a long time, Xiao Mohan was stopping her from reading the ancient books, even because she dripped blood on the book and saw some secrets, he just didn't let her know more about her.

  But she still seems to know.

   "Mo Han." Gu Chuyan turned over, whispered to him, stretched out her arms around his waist, buried her small face in his arms, and pressed it comfortably.

   "What do you call me?" Xiao Mohan was holding her face with joy, his eyes were a little complicated, and his palms trembled.

  I just heard Xiao Nan say: "It is very likely that her memory will be erased." His heart was lifted, afraid of fear, afraid that she would forget herself.

   "Mo Han, don't make trouble." Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand and patted him off.

  Xiao Mohan tightened his arms, hugged her tightly, and refused to let go.

  Gu Chuyan had difficulty breathing, her clear apricot eyes kept turning white. She stretched out her hand to pull at his sleeve, and said in a very low voice, "Mo Han, I'm going to be covered to death by you."

  (End of this chapter)