Chapter 1759: He Will Never Give Up

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didn't expect him to readily agree, with Xiao Mohan's character, if he didn't investigate to the end and find people out, he would never give up.

But now....thinking of this, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Xiao Mohan leaned on the head of the bed, playing with her fingertips, and asked in a deep voice, "If Gu Chengdong ...... I want you to go with him....."

"I'm not going anywhere. Gu Chuyan listened, she opened her hands to hug his waist, rubbed coquettishly in his arms, and raised her fingertips to poke his chin.

"Where there is no ink cold, I will not go anywhere. ”

Xiao Mohan listened, touched her hair, laughed deeply, looked at her coquettish in his arms, full of childishness, he put his arm around her shoulders, and his black eyes stared at her white and beautiful back, especially the scar.

"At the beginning of the year, there is something I want to talk to you about. Xiao Mohan straightened her body, got up and rolled up her sleeves, poured a glass of water for her and handed it over.

Xiao Mohan sat in front of her, looking at her covered with a quilt, leaning on the head of the bed, revealing his fragrant beautiful shoulders, his dark eyes were deep, and he whispered: "I suspect Yao Shengming, not surnamed Yao." ”

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Gu Chuyan held the water glass, clasped her hands tightly, lowered her head and drank a sip of water, relieved her nerves, but did not make a sound.

"But I promise you, no matter what happens, Yao Rong will never be involved. Xiao Mohan lowered his head, the lines of his face were like knives, and under the light, it didn't look very real.

She looked up, winked at him, leaned her small mouth slightly open, and bit the tip of the man's tall nose.

"Shhh Xiao Mohan groaned in a deep voice, and his big palm held her waist.

The faces of the two were close together, she looked at him with a smile, hugged his neck with both hands, and whispered: "I have been cultivating for several lifetimes to find such a great man as you." ”

"Happy?"

"Hmm. Gu Chuyan nodded frequently, and couldn't help but tease him.

Xiao Mohan turned his head away, the corners of his sexy mouth hooked up a helpless smile, touching her head, Gu Chuyan rushed over and overpowered Xiao Mohan.

"Don't move, the wound will hurt. Gu Chuyan pressed his shoulder, and a sly smile flashed in her eyes.

Xiao Mohan raised his hands, looked at her helplessly, surrendered and said, "Listen to the chief's wife." ”

"Mo Han, you said Yao Shengming, is it possible....someone from the Black Family?" Gu Chuyan asked in a low voice, this question had bothered her for a long time.

If Xiao Mohan didn't take the initiative to mention it, she wouldn't dare to speculate.

But Yao Shengming's behavior is indeed very strange.

"Yao Rong and I mentioned that I had seen Yao Shengming's paternity test, but now I think that the burned documents, if you only guess, are easy to be led away by ideas, what if you ..... that test, there is a mistake?" Gu Chuyan continued, obviously there were a lot of unsolved mysteries in her heart.

"Mo Han, have you already done an appraisal?" Gu Chuyan rested her chin against his chest, and her fingertips were on Xiao Mohan's chin, stroking/touching it back and forth.

The woman's fingertips landed on his Adam's apple and played with it gently.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, held her wrist, put it to his mouth and kissed it, before saying, "This kind of thing, you have to wait for them to move." ”

"Who will move first?" Gu Chuyan was curious, even a little excited.

The man raised his handsome eyebrows, looked at her meaningfully, doting eyes, sparks of **** beating at midnight, and whispered, "What do you say?"

"Could it be ......" Gu Chuyan bit her pink lip, reached out and pulled his wrist, and bit it down hard, looking at his painful appearance, she laughed.

"Mo Han, Xiao Mo Han, your wishful thinking is so loud!" Gu Chuyan moved his body and crawled on top of him, his little face buried in his palm.