The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Qin Xiaomeng frowned: "Then why do you need to wear a mask?"

Cheng Zixiu stretched out his straight long legs, as if looking at a fool: "He is the president of Mo Group, what do you think?"

Not only the president of Mo Group, but also Master Chen.

There was another person watching the live broadcast like them, and that was Mo Huaiyang.

Mo Huaiyang was sitting in the office, holding a cup of coffee and drinking it slowly. His deep eyes looked at the man with Su Mucheng on the screen.

Gradually, a smile filled his eyes.

He put the coffee cup on the cup and saucer. The cup and saucer clinked together and made a sound, which was particularly loud in this quiet office.

Mo Yanchen, I didn't expect that you really have a weakness.

When he saw Mo's official Weibo when he was abroad, he was still skeptical. That day at the old hospital, he even suspected that he was showing off.

But now it seems that this is true.

For Su Mucheng, he was even willing to put down his identity and play a small supporting role.

Mo Huaiyang's fingers rested on Su Mucheng's delicate face across the screen, smiling coldly.

It seems that I suddenly found a breakthrough point.

During the recording of the program, Jiang Ze sat in the venue very comfortably with his legs crossed and looked at the camera.

tsk...

Rich people are different, throwing money at them if they disagree.

In the camera, Mo Yanchen held Su Mucheng's wrist and took her directly out of the camera lens.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Ze immediately greeted the camera and asked the staff in Su Mucheng's group to rest where they were.

Suddenly, Su Mucheng's camera was no longer visible, and the barrage went crazy.

[Where is my orange?Camera brother, have you lost my orange? 】

【broken!Did my orange fall into a pit? Why can't I see anyone? 】

【I want to see oranges!I want to see her catch the chicken and chop the duck into pieces! 】

[Come here and see if the oranges have fallen into the ditch!Why is there no head left! 】

In fact, Su Mucheng did throw herself into a ditch...

She was brought by Mo Yanchen to a big tree with particularly lush leaves.

"What are you doing? We are still recording the show."

"He records his, and we play ours."

After Mo Yanchen finished speaking, he hooked his big hands around her waist. He raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing that evil and handsome face that angered both humans and gods, with a smile in his eyes.

"Bunny, huh?"

Su Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, she stretched out her index finger to hook the man's cold chin, and raised it: "You are very good at playing, no wonder there is a key to the small room."

She now has reason to suspect that the man came prepared yesterday.

Mo Yanchen allowed her teasing techniques to hold him down, his smile not diminishing.

He had told Jiang Ze a long time ago that once they were out of the camera range, they would turn off their microphones. Now was the time for him to have his prey all to himself.

Su Mucheng even noticed that the big hand on her waist began to rub slowly and dishonestly.

She curled her lips and smiled, with a low voice. Her curled eyelashes and the delicate upper eyelids curved into a beautiful arc.

"What? Want to play in the wild?"

Mo Yanchen: "..."

It's a bit straightforward.

Su Mucheng's little hand exerted a slight force, pinched the man's chin and pulled him closer to her, her eyes falling on his sexy thin lips.

Mo Yanchen could clearly see her eyelashes as long as butterfly wings hanging low, her eyes slightly raised, a faint smile, and her delicate facial features vivid and attractive.

Involuntarily, his Adam's apple rolled hard and his lips were a little dry.

Su Mucheng's low laughter became more obvious. Her white fingertips gently rubbed his slightly bearded chin, and her voice was very sultry: "In that case, why didn't you come to me last night?"

The fists at Mo Yanchen's side suddenly clenched, and her warm breath was intertwined with his breath. It was really tempting.

He smiled darkly, the rabbit was still the same rabbit, just too wild.

Su Mucheng could clearly feel the man's restraint and tension. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked straight into his eyes. She saw that her reflection was all concentrated in the man's dark and deep eyes.

The pad of her thumb rubbed slowly and warmly.Even if she didn't touch the edge of his lips, she could even hear the almost imperceptible muffled sound in Mo Yanchen's throat.

She curled her lips and smiled, her voice was too pleasant: "Is this going to be unbearable?"

Mo Yanchen: "..."

Under his burning gaze, he saw the little girl in front of him suddenly tilt her head slightly, and then her lips were pressed against those soft lips, and her warm breath flowed directly into his nose.

Mo Yanchen's eyes darkened fiercely, and the big hand holding her waist tightened suddenly.

However, just now, Su Mucheng suddenly stepped away. She was arranging his collar with both hands, and her fingertips seemed to have brushed against his Adam's apple inadvertently. A provocative voice sounded in Mo Yanchen's ears: "Are you okay? "

"Hold!"

Mo Yanchen gritted his teeth and cursed, his dark eyes filled with surging desire.