"Mo Han. Gu Chuyan answered the phone, pushed the door and walked in.

Xiao Mohan looked up and saw her stepping forward and squatting in front of him.

"Asleep?" she asked softly.

Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand, picked it up, and whispered, "I'll put it back on the sofa to sleep." ”

"At first, it was injured. Xiao Mohan said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Gu Chuyan's footsteps paused, and when she saw the cup on the coffee table, there was still medicine residue left on it, she was startled, and asked in a low voice, "Why is it injured?"

Xiao Mohan got up, walked to the side, opened the drawer, and said to her, "Chuchu, put it in first." ”

She was about to speak, Xiao Mohan said, "There is Hanyu in it." ”

Gu Chuyan was stunned for a moment, looking at Xiao Mohan, although she didn't know what "Hanyu" was, she knew that Xiao Mohan would not hurt it, so she put the little fox in.

The little fox realized that her hand was withdrawn, its claws clutching at her sleeve.

"Good. Gu Chuyan said in a low voice.

The little one lay inside, his little paws slowly loosened, his body curled up in a ball, and he shrunk inside, as if hibernating, motionless.

Gu Chuyan looked worriedly, Xiao Mohan reached out and pushed the drawer back.

"At the beginning, let me tell you a story. Xiao Mohan whispered, hugged her to the balcony, took the blanket and covered her legs, and reached out to hold her hand.

Gu Chuyan sat there quietly, listening to the man's whispered words, she was silent.

Looking up outside, the sun was shining and the weather was clear, but her heart seemed to drift to a distant place, where it was far, far away.

"Mo Han, what about it... Will you die?" Gu Chuyan was silent for a long time before she found her voice.

Her fingertips, trembling, clenched his big palm.

"No, it won't. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, reaching out to hold her little hand.

She leaned her head on his shoulder, her little hands around his waist, clinging to his arms.

"It can't be anything, neither you nor it. She whispered, her slender hand reversed, holding his big palm and grasping it hard.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and touched her hair.

"Let's go, I'll take you for a ride. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

He stood up to get his coat, and Gu Chuyan stood up and saw him answer a phone call.

"Huh?" Xiao Mohan took his coat hand, paused, turned slightly to look at Gu Chuyan, turned around and folded into the boss's chair, and bent down to look at the computer screen.

Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand and took Xiao Mohan's coat over.

After Xiao Mohan answered the phone, she stepped forward, put on his coat, and put it on for him.

The slender jade fingers ran through his sleeves and pulled his clothes for him.

"Go get busy, I'll stay at home and I'm not going anywhere. ”

"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan called her name in a deep voice, frowning, he promised to take her out.

Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand to push him and whispered, "Xiao Mohan, don't treat me as a child." You should finish your own business first, or who will make money to support me. ”

"Huh. Xiao Mohan listened, smiled in a low voice, reached out to hug her, put his chin on the top of her head and said, "Okay, make money to support you." ”

Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand and poked his chest: "Go quickly." ”

"Yes. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, bowed his head and kissed the tip of her nose, before turning around and walking out with his mobile phone.

Gu Chuyan stood on the railing, lying there looking at him until Xiao Mohan's figure disappeared from her sight.

She turned and turned back to her bedroom, changed her clothes, and walked out with her car keys in hand.

Jincheng, urban area

Gu Chuyan turned around and walked into the café.

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