Chapter 1179 Xiao Yijue's Worship and Admiration

Xiao Mohan hooked his long arm around her waist, looked at her calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Madam is indeed in a hurry."

"Hehe." On the side of the soft big bed, on an exquisite "dragon chair", Xiao Yijue sat there coldly, staring at this scene, and laughed excitedly.

She looked at Xiao Yijue, and then at Xiao Mohan.

"You plotted against me?" Gu Chuyan was so angry that her teeth itched, and she covered her face with her hands, not daring to see anyone.

Eight horses dragged this luxurious palace from the suburbs to the city center, circled around, and finally headed towards the halfway point of the mountain. Xiao Mohan stood up, hugged Gu Chuyan, and said coldly: "She is my Xiao Mohan's wife who was married in a formal matchmaker."

Gu Chuyan looked up in a daze, looking at Xiao Mohan's domineering demeanor, exuding a powerful aura.

He reached out to help her, got up from the soft bed, walked to the side, held the golden dragon and phoenix wine glass, poured the wine and handed it to her, and had a cup of wine.

"Pah" Xiao Yijue crawled and opened his mouth to bite the lollipop.

At the moment he bit the lollipop, suddenly tens of thousands of fireworks shot straight into the sky, forming a sentence: "Gu Chuyan, is my woman."

The domineering announcement was made, as if he was afraid that the world would not know.

"Xiao Mohan, what are you doing?" Gu Chuyan finished drinking and looked at Xiao Mohan coldly, feeling that she was deceived by Xiao Mohan again.

S City, a corner.

In an invisible corner, a figure stood there, staring at the scene that had overwhelmed the whole city, attracting too many people's attention.

"Xiao Mohan, are you demonstrating to me?" the man whispered.

Playing romance, but forcibly showing identity.

Passersby watched and thought it was a romantic love confession. But the real purpose was hard to figure out.

Gu Chuyan was so tired that she fell asleep. Xiao Mohan got up, took a shower, walked out in his pajamas, wiped his hair, and saw Han Changqing.

"Master." Han Changqing saw him and stepped forward respectfully.

Looking at Xiao Mohan's figure, Han Changqing said worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Xiao Mohan responded.

Han Changqing followed him and went around to the baby room. Seeing Xiao Yijue lying on the bed, he squatted down and looked at Xiao Yijue at eye level.

Xiao Yijue's little hand touched Xiao Mohan.

"I'm fine." Xiao Mohan said hoarsely, deep voice, deep but full of care.

No one knew what he had experienced, but Xiao Yijue was shocked even though he was young. He used to admire Xiao Mohan, and now it's even more.

"Dad." Xiao Yijue's lips moved. Although he couldn't speak yet, he practiced every day, and the word "Dad" was smooth and skillful.

Xiao Mohan's heart was warmed by his call.

He moved, and his chest hurt badly. He frowned, but concealed his expression and said, "You are the man of the Xiao family, you shouldn't make your mother worry."

Xiao Yijue listened, retracted his hand, and looked at him seriously with his handsome face.

"Chuchu is very worried about you." Xiao Mohan whispered.

He looked at Xiao Mohan and closed his eyes obediently.

Seeing this, Xiao Mohan pulled the quilt for him, turned around and walked out with Han Changqing.

"The fourth master is really sensible, but can't my sister-in-law see the injuries on his body?" Han Changqing was a little worried, but felt sorry for Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan said nothing and walked downstairs.

"Go and have a look." Xiao Mohan whispered, his silent black eyes were unfathomable.

His voice was indifferent, but it was chilling.

Not far from the back mountain, in the basement, a body was placed there, frozen.