The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Wenqiang and Li Shujuan rushed over as soon as they received the call.

As soon as he saw the bright red fingerprints on Su Xueqing's neck, he pointed angrily at Su Mucheng and scolded her: "You rebellious girl! You actually bully your sister like this! Do you want to strangle her to death!"

Li Shujuan choked up even more distressedly: "Xiao Cheng, even if Xue Qing is ignorant and makes you unhappy, you shouldn't have dealt with her so harshly. She is your sister, why are you so cruel, even if you usually target her? Yes, I actually wanted to strangle her to death today!"

When Li Shujuan said this, Su Wenqiang immediately thought of Su Xueqing's original selection design last time, because Su Mucheng was pulled down.

He asked Su Mucheng for money but she didn't give it, and the fire in his heart suddenly rose like oil.

"Su Mucheng, you are really going too far! How could I have a daughter as cruel and cruel as you!"

Su Mucheng looked coldly at the index finger pointing at her nose, opened her eyes, and raised the ends of her delicate eyes, seven points cold and three points cold.

"What a coincidence. I can't figure out why you are my father."

If there was anything similar between her and Su Wenqiang, it would probably be now. It was rare for them to have the same opinions.

"you one by one"

Su Wenqiang raised his hand and aimed at Su Mucheng's face, about to hit him, but he was stared at by her cold gaze in mid-air.

He saw Su Mucheng's eyes were cold and dark, as if they were dyed with a chilling coldness, which rushed directly into his heart and made him freeze on the spot for a moment.

"dad."

Su Mucheng smiled, looking at the unfamiliar hand raised high, and curled her lips sarcastically.

When she was very young and ignorant, these big rough hands should have carefully held her in her arms.

Ah……

When Su Mucheng lowered her eyes and raised them again, her eyes were covered with slight bloodshot eyes. Those black and white eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and they were unbelievably cold.

"You are here today on behalf of Su Xueqing's father, right?"

Su Wenqiang was stunned. Before he could understand what he meant, he saw Su Mucheng taking out her mobile phone and making a call.

Her voice was low and her emotions could not be heard: "Are you free now? Come to the school, the principal's office."

Mo Yanchen narrowed his eyes when he received the call, grabbed the keys on the table and strode out.

After hanging up the phone, Su Mucheng twirled the phone on her fingertips and raised her head casually: "My parents will be here in a moment."

"Su Mucheng, what do you mean! You want to rebel?"

When Su Wenqiang heard this, his voice suddenly rose in anger. What was she talking about?

Her father was standing in front of her and she said her parents would be here soon?

"Uncle Su, I didn't say that."

Qin Xiaomeng couldn't stand it any longer. She took a step forward and said in a respectful tone: "As their parent, you didn't bother to teach Chengzi a lesson when you came in. Why? You are so eager to let people know how you behave." Is the bowl of water uneven?"

Although his tone was polite, his words were sharp and unforgiving at all.

Su Wenqiang's face turned pale, he glared at Qin Xiaomeng and pursed his lips without saying anything.

Ten minutes later, the office door was pushed open, and Mo Yanchen's tall figure walked in. He stood against the light, his sharp eyebrows slightly twisted, his stern face tensed, and his eyes focused on his back. On Su Mucheng who was leaning against the wall without saying a word.

The aura around him spreads out like a veil with a net, making people tense up all over.

"what happened?"

Mo Yanchen held Su Mucheng's hand, glanced at the shocked Su Wenqiang, and then fell on Principal Lin.

Principal Lin was shocked and his eyes suddenly opened wide. Why is this man here?

He raised his hand and wiped his forehead, trying to be serious: "Two classmates, Su Xueqing and Su Mucheng, had a dispute and started fighting."

Principal Lin explained the matter simply, then he saw the big Buddha chuckle and led Su Mucheng to the black sofa next to him and sat down.

He leaned back, crossed his slender legs, and placed Su Mucheng's hands in his palms on his knees.

Looking at Su Wenqiang who had already lost facial control, he said in a cold voice: "So, you are here to support Su Xueqing?"

"I……"

Su Wenqiang was left speechless by the direct question, and just stared blankly with shock in his eyes.

What exactly is going on?

Didn't Su Mucheng not get the respect of the Mo family?Why did Mo Yanchen come in person?

And judging from his movements, they seemed to be particularly harmonious.

"In this case, I think I should be able to serve as Su Mucheng's guardian."

He is her legal husband, and he is more than enough to serve as a guardian.

Principal Lin: "...?"

Su Wenqiang pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and said with an indescribable intimacy: "Yan Chen..."

"No, we're not familiar with each other."

"It's quite familiar." As soon as Mo Yanchen finished speaking, he heard Su Mucheng's cold voice.

She raised her head, looked at Su Wenqiang meaningfully, chuckled, then turned to look at Mo Yanchen and said, "You are my grandpa, my financial sponsor, even bigger than him."

Mo Yanchen: "..."