Mr. President looked up and looked deeply ahead.

"Gu Chuyan is a contracted star of M Group?" He looked at this scene, suddenly thought of Gu Chuyan, and couldn't help but ask the bodyguards beside him.

"Yes. The bodyguard replied respectfully.

Mr. President covered his chest, looked at the pig's hoof prints on the ground, and looked out, Gu Miaoting forced the pig into the alley, and the pig's screams could be faintly heard.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, leaned back, and said to the bodyguard, "Go and check, what has Yao Shengming been doing lately? If you can, don't let him go back to Jincheng." ”

"Yes. The bodyguard listened, reaching out and closing the door.

The car slowly headed towards the presidential villa, and the president looked out the window at the night and muttered: "Father, I will avenge you, and the black family will soon see the light of day." ”

For thousands of years, the Hei family has been suppressed by the Xiao family, and has been a slave for generations, serving the Xiao family, and although he is the president, he is just Xiao Mohan's slave.

Thinking of this, he was very uncomfortable.

"Bell. His cell phone rang, and the president skimmed his eyes, saw the familiar number on the screen, and his hand clenched into a fist, only to take it a few seconds later.

"Third master. The president sat up straight and became so respectful that he almost buried his face on the ground.

Xiao Mohan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I heard that your people are haunting Gu Chuyan's land tonight?"

The president grabbed the handrail with his hand, but he didn't dare to be angry, he barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Third master, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in this, and I will definitely find out about this matter." ”

"Hmm. I have heard about your father, mourning. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

When the president listened, he gritted his teeth, but said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, I will." ”

Before he finished his words, Xiao Mohan "snapped" and hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the phone, the president clutched his phone and threw it to the side, a faint labor pain in his chest, he clutched his chest and took a deep breath.

"Xiao Mohan, a hypocritical villain. The president gritted his teeth and said, but he couldn't vent his hatred.

Xiao Mohan hung up the phone, he turned to look at the bed, Gu Chuyan was asleep, but obviously he didn't sleep well, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his little hands were clutching the quilt tightly.

"Sleep in peace, I'm by my side. Xiao Mohan walked to the side of the bed and took her hand.

The man's slender fingertips stroked between her eyebrows, trying to soothe her uneasiness.

One night, Gu Chuyan had a dream in a trance, and ran in the dream all night until dawn, when the sun shone on the window.

"Hmm. Gu Chuyan moved, stretching out her hand and twisting at will.

Every time she woke up, Xiao Mohan was busy, leaving her alone, Gu Chuyan was used to it, reached out and grabbed the quilt, twisted her body, and prepared to get up.

Gu Chuyan felt something pressed, she opened her eyes sharply and looked up.

Her slender hand, where she was gripping, seemed to be wrong.

Looking up, the man was reclining at the head of the bed, his blue shirt was messy and messy, and the three buttons on his chest were unbuttoned, lazy but seductive.

"Mo Han?" Gu Chuyan was so frightened that she got up, she let go of her hand, reached out and pulled his pants for him, and said, "I thought it was a quilt, so I grabbed it." ”

Xiao Mohan threw the phone aside and pinched her chin with his fingers.

"Madame doesn't have to explain. Xiao Mo's scorching breath sprayed on her face.

Gu Chuyan blushed, she reached out and broke his fingers, turned around and got out of bed, and was about to go to the bathroom, only to find that the clothes on her body were different.

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