Chapter 1871 Stones Fall From the Sky
Gu Chuyan didn't expect that Xiao Mohan was afraid that she would suffer from insomnia and deliberately scared her.
Seeing her lying on the bed, closing her eyes nervously, Xiao Mohan had succeeded. He was taking a shower in the bathroom and making a phone call, letting the sound of running water cover up his voice.
"Han." Wen Shui's voice came from the other end of the phone.
A red sports car crossed the highway and detoured to City C.
Wen Shui leaned on the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with his right hand, answering the phone with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "This young master went back to the Xiao family. Your father's condition is not very optimistic."
"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded.
Wen Shui pursed his lips, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and looked at the reflection in the road.
"Damn it." Wen Shui said in a deep voice. There were high mountains on both sides of the highway. There were rocks falling from them, almost smashing his car.
Fortunately, Wen Shui had superb car skills, and he turned the steering wheel quickly and the car crashed to the side.
"Squeak." Wen Shui braked suddenly, and a stone fell from the sky, "bang", hitting the front of Wen Shui's car, and the whole car was smoking in an instant.
Wen Shui's beautiful peach blossom eyes burst out with anger. He held the phone and unfastened the seat belt with one hand.
"What happened?" Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice.
Even through the phone, he could still hear the movement. Xiao Mohan supported the wall with one hand, pulled the bath towel around his waist, and strode out.
"Han, contact again, I have something to deal with." Wen Shui said handsomely.
Xiao Mohan looked at the hung up phone, thinking, the water droplets were not wiped dry, and the water droplets dripped along his strong body. He said in a deep voice: "A Qing."
Not far away, a figure ran over.
"Master." Han Changqing stepped forward quickly, obviously just woke up and came out for a stroll.
Xiao Mohan handed him the phone and said in a deep voice; "Wenshui is on the way, something went wrong."
"I'll go check it out." Han Changqing said, took Xiao Mohan's phone and looked down.
He found that his fingertips accidentally brushed across, and a photo of Gu Chuyan popped up in Xiao Mohan's phone. She was wearing a nightgown, leaning against the French window, wiping her hair, and her long legs were so beautiful that it was fascinating.
"Master." Seeing this, Han Changqing threw it to Xiao Mohan as if he had taken a hot taro, strode out, and said: "I will contact him myself."
Xiao Mohan took the phone and looked at Han Changqing's fleeing figure, and he looked down.
"Ahem." Xiao Mohan saw this photo, turned around furtively, and saw that Gu Chuyan was not around, so he silently turned off the photo.
That day, when he was looking at the documents, he saw Gu Chuyan wiping her hair after taking a shower, and he took a photo.
Uh, this secret seems to have been seen by Han Changqing, and Han Changqing was afraid that he would be killed with a click, so he ran away quickly and disappeared in seconds.
"Ahhhh" the little fox stared at his mobile phone, thinking.
"Get lost." Xiao Mohan said. The little fox was yelled at by him, lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and looked at Xiao Mohan arrogantly, touching his head with his paws, very bored.
Xiao Mohan strode into the bedroom, looking at the shadow on the ground, as if he thought of something.
He went back to the room, took the clothes and put them on, strode out, and his figure disappeared in the night. Until dawn, Gu Chuyan did not see his figure.
That night, even in the house.
Gu Chengdong was in a bad mood, holding the wind oil that Gu Chuyan handed to him, standing under the tree and smoking.
"Damn it." He threw away the cigarette in a bad mood, and combed his hair with his fingers.
His deep black eyes looked forward. The window in the room was not closed. He saw the figure curled up in a ball, hiding on the bed. Gu Chengdong pursed his lips tightly...