Chapter 77： Want to communicate with her

Chapter 77 Want to communicate with her

After Gu Yan watched him leave, he had difficulty reaching out to pick up his mobile phone and dialed a call: "The whole city is looking for Gu Chuyan, to see people alive, and a corpse to die."

Gu Miaoting stood outside the door, listening to Gu Yan's words clearly.

"Gu Chuyan, let's see how you escape this time!" She whispered, turning away cautiously! Unwilling to wait on Gu Yan's look like a pig's head.

She is a bit disgusted! He raised his foot and left without even entering the ward.

After the old Xi went out, he returned with some trouble. He just happened to see this scene, and he couldn't help shaking his head! But this is someone else's housework after all, and he, an outsider, really shouldn't take care of it too much.

Half of the mountain, Xiaojiage

Gu Chuyan was lying on the bed. She turned her head over, shrouded the earth early in the morning, as if putting a layer of veil on the winter. She moved her body, feeling as if she had a long dream. She thought of getting up, but she got up. , But fell down.

"God, what did I do?" Gu Chuyan said softly, now she just wants to disappear, she has no face to see people.

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, Xiao Mohan's tall figure walked in, just seeing the appearance of her falling, he strode forward and threw the papers at the table.

"What's wrong? It still hurts? Let me see." Xiao Mohan was frightened, looking at her pale face.

"No, I'm fine." Gu Chuyan was suddenly picked up by him, frightened!

Small face hit his chest, smelling the unique breath of the man, faint, very good smell.

"Let me see." Xiao Mohan whispered, but she was holding his wrist.

Gu Chuyan awkwardly looked at his anxious appearance, her eyes flickered and said: "It's okay, maybe her legs are a little numb after sleeping for too long."

Xiao Mohan looked at her embarrassed, and saw that she covered her small face and said, "Why are you still at home? Actually, you don’t need to accompany me. I am such a big person and can take care of myself."

"Huh?" Gu Chuyan's eyes flickered when she heard the deep voice, her conscience was extremely guilty.

Xiao Mohan stretched out her hand, raised her chin, and asked her to look up at her. The silent black eyes, as if to see her through, asked in a low voice, "Are you not going to be responsible?"

"No, no." When she heard him, she was startled.

Xiao Mohan was serious, stretched out his hand to pull her body over, and stared at him, he whispered: "Then why do you see me and want to escape?"

"I want to be quiet." Gu Chuyan smiled a little vainly.

"Well, good." Xiao Mohan listened, his silent black eyes showed a smile.

Xiao Mohan walked in, saw her flustered, stretched out his hand to circle her in his arms, and calmly teased, "What are you panicking?"

"Huh?" Gu Chuyan listened, and then realized.

At this moment, she wanted to dig a pit, let herself jump down and bury it!

"Hungry?" Xiao Mohan asked in a low voice.

"Hmm." She answered, lowering her head.

The man took the towel and wiped her hair. He bent over and stared at her: "What do you want to eat?"

"I, I can cook noodles." Gu Chuyan was a little embarrassed. She couldn't do anything except noodles.

Xiao Mohan walked to the wall on the left and pushed it. The wall was pushed aside. The whole row was actually a closet. It was divided into three layers, all covered with clothes. She sat there in shock. She never knew it. It's all clothes.

"You don't seem to have moved, don't you like it?" Xiao Mohan turned around, his handsome face was full of doubts, and asked her.

"Give it to me?" Gu Chuyan was stupid. She didn't even know where the wardrobe was, and whose wardrobe was actually on the wall. Moreover, it was a whole row, which was more than a counter.

"of course."

Ps: Last night, the author stayed up all night. Asked Shui to move a chair, sit on the edge of the bed, and blow smoke at the author, while saying: "I heard your readers say I am gay? How much are you going to pay me for the loss of reputation? 10 million?" The author heard, scared I had to hug my thighs and say, "I promise not to know them, whatever you want." When Wen Shui heard this, he frowned and said, "It seems that the young master wants to marry them back. What is the proof of **** skills? Huh?" The author listened. I can only nod my head and dedicate all of you to him....I don't dare to care about it anymore.

(End of this chapter)