Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The little fox was so angry that he wanted to scratch the door, but he was also worried that Xiao Yichu would thunder and hit him, so he could only stick to the door and listen to the movement in the room with his ears raised. He vaguely heard Mo Shuainan say: "Be gentle, it hurts."

It covered its face and wanted to hit someone. It had peeped into many people's bridal chambers. Didn't they all say this?

Thinking of this, it turned around and climbed out of the window, only to find that the window was also locked.

"Sir, are you okay?" Xiao Yichu stopped the bleeding and saw that Mo Shuainan's face was as pale as paper, but it did not affect his handsomeness at all.

Her beautiful eyes collided with his, as if being sucked into a deep pool by his black eyes. Her heart trembled, and she quickly turned away and said, "Your injury..."

As soon as Xiao Yichu finished speaking, he immediately said warily: "Are you following me?"

"That's absolutely not the case." Mo Shuainan said. He stood up and saw her stepping back, trying to keep a distance from him. The man strode forward and stood in front of her.

The man's mature breath filled her nose and enveloped her, making Xiao Yichu a little at a loss.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Yichu took a deep breath.

She has been trained by Xiao Mohan since she was a child, and she is definitely not a decoration. If he dares to mess around, she is sure that he will fly out of the window sideways in the next second.

"Give it back to you." Mo Shuainan said.

He opened his palms, and her necklace appeared in front of him. When Xiao Yichu saw the necklace, a smile climbed onto his cheeks, and he saw him take her hand and put the necklace on her palm.

Before she could react, he turned and left.

When he opened the door, Mo Shuainan turned around and said, "You live as a girl. Don't let men in easily in the future, especially injured men."

"Me." Xiao Yichu was about to say something, but he swallowed the words.

The next second she found him entering the door next to hers, the image of him appearing appeared in her mind. She was afraid that he just wanted to go home, but she abducted him in.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch," the little fox saw her opening the door, rushed over and hugged her legs, crying.

"What possessed me just now?" Xiao Yichu stood there. She was definitely not stupid and would not trust others casually, but she just let Mo Shuainan enter the house.

It was as if this person gave her a very solid feeling, subconsciously...

Thinking of this, she flashed back to the room with the little fox in her arms. She was shocked by her inexplicable thoughts. Before she had time to think about it, she received a phone call.

"Really? I'm going back now." Xiao Yichu listened and immediately bought a ticket and flew back to City S.

City S, inside Gu's house.

Lian Ruoqing was sitting alone in the living room. Gu Chengdong lit a cigarette and smoked it hard. The atmosphere was very strange. There were boxes everywhere, and the bright red color was very eye-catching.

"Are you sure you are asking me to propose marriage?" Lian Ruoqing felt a little headache.

She stared at these "bride gifts" and couldn't breathe.

"Are you Lian Ruoqing?" the other party asked, obviously trying to confirm her identity.

Lian Ruoqing swallowed her saliva, looked at Gu Chengdong's livid face with anxiety, and almost collapsed, "My name is Lian Ruoqing."

"Excuse me, did you meet someone at the back door of this house 18 years ago?" the other party said.

Her mind went blank and she said, "I see many people every day. I wonder who you are talking about?"

"Sister-in-law." Gu Chuyan stepped forward and lowered her voice and said, "I remember back then, someone said they would marry you in 18 years. The betrothal gift was indeed collected at that time."

"Although I take good care of myself, I am still a married woman. Are you still coming to marry me?" Lian Ruoqing was a bit dumbfounded.

Lian Ruoqing said that she was about to leave, but the bodyguard blocked her way.

"Don't block me, I'm married! Besides, do you think I look like an 18-year-old girl? My husband is right here." Lian Ruoqing never collapsed like this.