Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Yes." Although Han Changqing didn't know his intentions, but Xiao Mohan said to stay, of course he had his intentions! He believed that Xiao Mohan would never let her go easily.

"Over there at the school, how much is the smashed building worth?" Xiao Mohan asked an irrelevant question.

Han Changqing was obviously a little surprised, looked up at him, and then said: "About fifty million."

"Find an excuse and ask Gu Yan to close the stall."

Hearing what the master said, Han Changqing was slightly surprised! The mess Xiao Mohan made, Gu Yan, who just took the job, might be a bit difficult.

But for such a big event, if he didn't show up, it seemed really unreasonable.

"Yes." Han Changqing replied.

"You deal with these matters! Besides, don't let her know about this matter." Xiao Mohan said.

Some things, it is better not to know!

"Yes." Han Changqing responded and stepped back.

During the long night, Xiao Mohan turned on the computer, but was absent-minded, reaching out to touch her head from time to time!

When he got up and was about to leave, he suddenly smelled something in the air!

He turned back to the bed, stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt, only to see that her white pajamas were stained red...

"Bleeding?" Seeing this, Xiao Mohan turned around and walked out, ready to ask for water!

Suddenly he stopped and turned back again! I reached out and touched her forehead, and found that her fever hadn't subsided, why did she suddenly bleed?

Outside the door, Wen Shui just woke up, with short black hair in a mess, grabbing his head and preparing to walk in, but Xiao Xiao Mohan turned around and glanced at him!

Wenshui's feet were raised in the air, but he didn't dare to let them fall, and finally retracted abruptly.

"Worthless!" Wen Shui scolded himself, since he was so afraid of Xiao Mohan since he was a child, but he also likes to run after Xiao Mohan!

"Will a woman's high fever cause lower body bleeding?"

"What bleeding?" Wen Shui listened, he shrank his feet, retreated outside, and kept a distance from Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan listened, dissatisfaction was written on his handsome face: "Stop talking nonsense, the reason."

"Bleeding, there are two possibilities, either miscarriage or menstruation." Wen Shui yawned and turned to go back to sleep.

He just turned around, seemed to think of something, and jumped back.

"You, wouldn't it be..." Wen Shui was a little out of his mind! asked curiously and fearfully.

"Master, Lord." After Han Changqing finished his work, he saw him rushing out like the wind!

He stood in the night, looking at the leaving car: "Is there anything more urgent than seeing that person?"

Hei Ye, a high-end club in S city!

In a private room, the lights were dim, and in a large private room, a man was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, while the other was standing beside him.

"Mr. Hei, you have been waiting for ten hours!" At this moment, the secretary reminded him in a low voice.

The man kept this posture. Hearing what the secretary said, he stretched out his hand to take a sip of tea: "Ten hours?"

"yes."

The man stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stood, watching the neon lights flashing in City S, bringing the whole city into a mysterious world.

"Xiao Mohan, you kept me waiting for ten hours." The man said coldly.

The secretary stepped forward and said respectfully, "Mr. Hei, you should go."

"It's time to go." The man murmured, squeezed his hand hard, and the teacup was broken into pieces in his palm, and the palm was scratched.

"Mr. Hei, you are injured! I will go to the doctor."

"No need, be careful, it's okay." The man said, he opened his hand, and the pieces of the teacup fell out. He opened his hand and looked at the scar on his palm.

"What's ten hours? The Xiao family, I can't afford to provoke you for the time being!" the man murmured, turned and left.