He has never touched the black family over the years, and now... It's time.

"Yes, Ah Qing will take someone to blow it up. Han Changqing listened, rubbing his palms excitedly.

Xiao Mohan raised his head, looked at Han Changqing's excited appearance, and said lightly: "How can you do such a thing in broad daylight? I'm afraid there will be a thunderstorm tonight." ”

Han Changqing was stunned, looked at Xiao Mohan, and said, "A-Qing understands. ”

With the way of others, with the help of a small means, with the help of time, place, people and reasons, let the people of the black family who are sleeping tonight....

This is a warning, if there is a next time, I am afraid it will kill them.

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan replied and pushed the drawer back.

Who knew that the little fox stretched out his paws and blocked it, and his body moved, looking at him.

"She's there. Xiao Mohan glanced at the little fox lightly, as if he thought of something, and spit out these two words.

The little fox listened, its paws slowly slipping off, and fell asleep quietly.

Xiao Mohan has mixed feelings, and his deep black eyes hide a lot of emotions.

"Bang. At this time, the door of the study was pushed open, and a tall old man walked in, with half-white hair and elegant eyes, while his dark eyes were hidden with sharp color.

"Grandpa?" Xiao Mohan heard the voice and looked up.

The man's silent black eyes were slightly surprised, but he didn't expect Xiao Nan to come?

I saw Xiao Nan wave his hand, handed a box to Xiao Mohan, put his hands behind his back, snorted coldly, and said, "Xiao Mohan, do you really think that your grandfather is Alzheimer's?

Xiao Mohan took the box, but didn't open it, he put the brocade box aside.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice, looking at Xiao Nan meaningfully, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, unconsciously giving people a sense of oppression.

Xiao Nan looked up and asked, "I don't look at you anyway." ”

Looking at Xiao Nan's hard mouth, Xiao Mohan moved and walked towards the balcony, Xiao Nan followed behind, he pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window and walked back to the bedroom.

Xiao Nan stood by the bed, looking at Gu Chuyan's pale little face, although she had a sickly face, she couldn't hide her beauty.

"Hmph, it looks decent. Xiao Nan said coldly, but couldn't help but take a second look.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt for her.

"This is..."Xiao Nan's gaze locked on Gu Chuyan's left wrist.

He was a little surprised, regardless of whether the man and woman were intimate or not, he pulled the quilt, clasped her wrist and lifted it, looked at the blood bracelet on her wrist, and touched it with his fingertips.

"I put it on. Xiao Mohan said in a low voice.

Xiao Nan was shocked, he held Gu Chuyan's wrist, and his hands were trembling.

He put Gu Chuyan's hand into the quilt, didn't say anything, turned around and strode away.

"Grandpa. Xiao Mohan followed behind, only to see Xiao Nan walking in a hurry, although he was a little old, his body was tough, and he walked like he was in the wind.

"I'll talk about it later. Xiao Nan dropped this sentence and hurried back to Xiao's house.

Seeing Xiao Nan coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry, Xiao Mohan stood on the railing.

The New Year in Jincheng was very lively.

Gu Yaoting was discharged from the hospital, took the forged medical records, thought about it, and did not give Wang Zhongtuan, but went back to Gu's house first.

"Miss, are you back?" When the next person saw Gu Miaoting, he was a little afraid of her, said hello, and went to get busy.

Gu Miaoting was wearing a tight V-neck black dress, a pair of high boots, revealing half of her thighs, and a red coat, dressed brightly, with her exquisite makeup, which made her more moving.

"Uncle. Gu Miaoting moved and walked in.

:

Recommend the new book of the urban god Lao Shi: