Chapter 1685： Are you sure it's okay?

Chapter 1685 Are you sure you are all right?

Gu Chuyan smiled, moved her body down, and said, “Maybe I didn’t fall asleep and felt dizzy. Don’t ask for water. He has important things to do. I’ll just lie down.”

Speaking with Xiao Mohan last night, she knew well to ask the water to check and see under the crib, what the poisonous insect was in the nanmu.

Compared to her being uncomfortable, she feels that the "curse" of the broken Xiao family is more important.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Han Changqing was a little worried.

"Hmm." Gu Chuyan replied, lying on the sofa, reaching out and holding a pillow in her arms, feeling that her head was about to explode.

Han Changqing got up, opened the coffee cup, poured a glass of water for her on the coffee table, pulled up the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and left the study.

He stood alone in the corridor, silent for a long time, and vaguely heard the movement, Han Changqing lowered his head and saw Xiao Yijue standing beside him wearing white **** with his small hands behind him.

"Four Lord." Han Changqing squatted down, looked down at Xiao Yijue, and asked: "I happen to be free now, do you want to go to the training room?"

"Hmm." Xiao Yijue listened, looked up at him, looked at Han Changqing with joy, turned his head and walked outside.

Han Changqing still wanted to hug him, but Xiao Yijue was faster than him. He sat on the steps and slid down. He ran to the first floor alone, finished drinking with water, and walked out with his feet.

"……." Han Changqing looked at his figure and hurried to catch up.

Luxurious mansion, but lively.

Zhuo Lin hurried back from outside, changed his drenched clothes, dressed in home clothes, and couldn’t wait to open the bedroom door and walked to the bed.

"Rong Rong, Yao Rong." Zhuo Di sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch her.

He drew his hands quickly, his masculine face sinking slightly, obviously a little stupid, he picked her up and shouted: "Yao Rong, Yao Rong."

Outside, Mr. Zhuo heard his voice, and the old man rushed in quickly.

"What's the matter?" Old Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and asked urgently.

Seeing Zhuo Li's face looked ugly, he hugged Yao Rong and got up, but put him on the bed again, turning around and asking, "Grandpa, she's out of breath."

"No breath? Impossible. I picked her back from Wen'ange in the early morning. It's normal." Old Zhuo listened and reached out to the tip of her nose.

Except for her breathlessness, her fingertips touched the tip of her nose, but what came out was a cold feeling.

"How could this happen?" Zhuo Laogang was still happy, but at the moment he was also frightened.

A good person, but his whole body was cold, as if he had been dead for a long time, his body was stiff, but he took Yao Rong back, and it has only been two or three hours now.

Zhuo Lin didn't dare to move Yao Rong. He asked the phone with his mobile phone, but found that it was turned off.

"Damn it." Zhuo Di hit the door with a punch. He turned and walked out, but rushed back, saying, "Grandpa, please help me take care of her. I'll ask for water."

Zhuo Di said, before Zhuo Lao answered, the whole person rushed out, but bumped into one person.

"Hiss." Asking Laogang walked into the hall, but Zhuo Li rushed forward and knocked him into the air. The tea cups on the table were knocked down to the ground.

"Ask Grandpa?" Zhuo Di rushed forward when he saw him.

Without a word, he picked up the old man, turned around and ran into the bedroom. The bodyguards outside were all frightened and stood there by mistake, saying, "What's wrong with Shao Zhuo?"

"The youth is full of vitality, is it right?" The bodyguard said subconsciously, and quickly shut up, not daring to continue.

Zhuo Lin hugged Wen Lao, rushed into the bedroom, put him on the bed, frightened Wen Lao, shook his head and struggled.

(End of this chapter)