The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

The news that the international chief designer mc was successfully invited exploded in Haidali, and the entire design department was boiling.

"Oh my god! We really invited an MC!"

"I want to go back and chew on the information, and try to get MC to look at me one more time on the day of the competition, even just one look!"

You know, three years ago, MC suddenly took the entire design world by storm with his reputation as a "painting soul".

The design product of "Painting Soul" is a set of earrings. Just like the name, the design is as lifelike as if it has been infused with soul. Moreover, only one of this product has been made in the world, and it is now hanging in the C position of the design embassy world.

It is rumored that not only can she design exquisite works by herself, but she is also the chief designer of Vizi, a well-known luxury brand in the clothing industry.

Because her design Weizi has won the No. 1 award in several fashion exhibitions in a row.

Su Xueqing raised the corners of her mouth excitedly, she would definitely be able to defeat MC!

As soon as she got home, she shut herself in her room and studied the design quietly, and didn't even come out to eat.

Li Shujuan knocked on the door several times, but to no avail. She frowned: "Xue Qing, don't lose your temper. No matter how wronged you are, you have to eat. You can't make fun of your body."

"Xue Qing is obedient and comes out to have something to eat. When we attract MC's attention during the design competition, we can make a comeback in front of Su Mucheng."

"Get lost!" Su Xueqing tore up the drawing in an extremely irritable tone.

She didn't know why, but her heart just couldn't calm down. She tried desperately to calm down but she was getting more and more irritable.

Li Shujuan was still shouting outside the door, and the noisy Su Xueqing grabbed the cup on the table and slammed it on the door: "Ignore me!"

Li Shujuan backed away in fright, raised her hand and finally put it down.

Her eyes were filled with evil thoughts, it was Su Mucheng who forced her daughter to be like this.

Xue Qing was right, why didn't he kill her together in the first place? If he killed her together, how could these things happen.

"Why don't we kill them all together?"

Li Shujuan, who was extremely angry, couldn't help but let out a loud voice as she thought fiercely.

The butler passed by the stairs with a menu, gave her an unclear look and walked away without leaving a trace.

……

In the office of Mo Group.

Su Mucheng was playing games on the sofa with her legs crossed. Wen Luo's phone came in. She hissed, frowned, and pressed answer.

"Hey."

"Boss, the people over at Haida want to treat you to dinner, and the hotel has already made arrangements. Do you want to go?"

"No!" Su Mucheng refused without even thinking.

Wen Luo came out of the airport wearing sunglasses. Why did his tone seem a little wrong?

He lowered his voice: "Haida made you unhappy?"

Su Mucheng narrowed her eyes slightly, remembering Cheng Zixiu's words about scolding her for having shit in her head.

"Fuck! Did I really offend you?"

Wen Luo guessed it immediately without hearing Su Mucheng's words. He raised his hand to take off his sunglasses and turned around to walk back: "I'm going to send a message to Hai Da, we won't serve you anymore!"

"Impulsive what?"

Su Mucheng suddenly spoke casually. She reached out and opened the dried fruit slices on the table, took a piece and threw it into her mouth.

"One hundred million an hour, I can sit there until he goes bankrupt."

Mo Yanchen, who was having a remote video conference, looked over at the words, which meant something unclear.

Wen Luo turned around again, smiled and strode out of the airport.

"I've left the airport. Where are you, boss? Let's have a meal?"

Wen Luo was a little excited after not having dinner with the boss for a long, long time.

"Have a meal?"

Su Mucheng frowned, opened her eyes and looked towards Mo Yanchen, and happened to catch his gaze.

She curled her lips and smiled: "Okay, First Grade Palace."

"okay!"

Mo Yanchen said a few words to the other end of the video and closed the computer. He raised his hand and looked at Su Mucheng: "Come here."

She walked over obediently.

"What happened?"

The man put his arm around her waist and held her on his lap, smiling: "Who are you going to eat with?"

It's still Yipin Palace, such an elegant place.

"people."

Mo Yanchen's eyes curved and he stared at her smooth lower jaw. Her skin was really white, and her beautiful little chin was so attractive.

She was still chewing the dried fruit in her mouth and swallowed it as soon as she swallowed it. Mo Yanchen saw the way her throat was swallowing.

He smiled lowly, brushed her ears with his thin lips, and said in a low voice, "Man?"

"Yeah." Su Mucheng turned to meet his eyes, which were dark and heavy, like a whirlpool falling into a deep pool, and she couldn't see the bottom.

But this didn't stop her from teasing: "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

"Ah……"

The man's laughter became even lower. His big hand grabbed her soft little hand, inserted it domineeringly between her fingers, and interlocked with her fingers little by little.

Su Mucheng felt his lips pressing on her neck, which was a little hot.

The breath I exhale feels a little itchy.

Suddenly she felt a pain in her neck. Su Mucheng subconsciously frowned and hissed.

Mo Yanchen's lips left her fair and slender neck, with a very eye-catching kiss mark printed on it.

He reached out and ticked it with satisfaction: "Take my mark to eat with other men."

Su Mucheng: "..."

This operation is really a bit subtle and coquettish.