The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

The little girl was so excited that she couldn't move her eyes, just like a starving man who saw meat and was so greedy.

The man's handsome face was a little gloomy, and he glanced at the training ground expressionlessly.

"That's weighted training for men."

The little rabbit actually wants to play like this?

Shouldn’t rabbits like soft and cute things?

"I know! So you play with me!"

Mo Yanchen: "..."

He felt a headache reaching the center of his eyebrows, and said in a helpless voice, "This is not a joke."

This kind of training intensity can peel off a layer of skin.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can do it!"

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Su Mucheng rolled up her sleeves and showed off her almost non-existent muscles to Mo Yanchen...

Without noticing, the large bruises on his arms were exposed.

Mo Yanchen's eyes darkened, he grabbed her wrist, his dark eyes stared at the bruises, and his voice was deep and depressed: "How did you do it?"

"Ah...this..."

Su Mucheng quickly put down her sleeves and wanted to block it, but the man was faster than her and directly stopped her movement with his fingers stretched out.

Staring at her sharply, not letting her hide.

"Don't say? Huh?"

Su Mucheng lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a beautiful shadow on her delicate little face.

"It's okay, I bumped into it accidentally."

These were all left behind when she was in the training room. She had to work hard to absorb all the strength and compete with everything that would happen in the future.

But how was she going to tell him this.

She was very careful not to let him notice last night, but now it's better to just expose it herself.

Mo Yanchen stared at the large bruises, which were already a little purple and looked particularly dazzling on her fair and clean skin.

His eyes flashed and he reached out to touch it.

Perhaps because he often touched guns, his fingertips were rough and felt particularly numb when he touched her white and tender skin.

Under Su Mucheng's surprised gaze, she saw the noble, cold and arrogant man slowly lowering his head, kissing the bruise on her arm lovingly with his thin lips.

The tip of her heart trembled, and she heard his deep voice saying: "Chengcheng, I can protect you."

She doesn't have to force herself that much.

The tip of Su Mucheng's nose felt sore, and her arm that didn't hurt suddenly felt a dull pain.

She looked up at the blue sky, which was bright and beautiful.

The sun is also very bright, with warmth falling down, covering it with a layer of brilliant brilliance.

But these brilliance require hard work to retain.

She stretched out her hand, and the sun fell on her palm, making her skin white and rosy, soft and beautiful.

She stretched out her hand to hold it, and then let go: "Yan Chen, look, I thought I had grasped all this beauty, but when I let go, I realized that it was not in my hand at all."

She turned her head and looked straight at Mo Yanchen with delicate brows and eyes, curved her lips and smiled. The sunlight hit the corners of her raised lips, and she shone into his heart, very, very deeply.

He heard the little girl's voice like the sound of nature ringing in his ears. She said, "Yan Chen, I want to be side by side with you. I want to continue our beautiful life even better. I want to stand with you." Meet the most beautiful sun at the highest place!”

Everything seemed to have stopped at this moment, and he only had eyes for this little girl who was smiling seriously.

The little girl who said she would continue to write beautiful stories with him and welcome the sun.

This is the little girl he holds dear to his heart.

His heart was beating violently, and Mo Yanchen's deep pupils were gradually filled with a kind of tenderness and endearment, driving away all the cold look in his eyes.

He helped her put down her sleeves, held her bruised area with his palm through her clothes, and rubbed it gently: "I'll help you apply the medicine tonight."

After saying that, he led her off the platform and towards the training ground.

Under everyone's puzzled gazes, they saw their cold, dignified, arrogant and iron-blooded man put his hands on the ground in a very standard push-up position.

He looked up at his little girl and smiled: "Sit on my back and I'll play with you."

Su Mucheng was stunned for a moment, and then walked over happily and sat on the man's strong and strong back. The man carried her on his back and performed Jedi training.

He carries his whole world on his back, and his body is as strong and fast as lightning, rushing through various obstacles.

Su Mucheng even kicked off her shoes halfway and sat cross-legged on his lower back. When passing the low obstacle, she lay directly on his back. The two of them could coordinate perfectly without saying a word. It's like having a telepathic connection.

The people who were in training looked at this scene and were so shocked that they froze on the spot with their mouths open.

"Damn it! This is too cruel!"

"Hard? I think it's coquettish!"

"I agree! My eyeballs almost exploded with this saucy move!"