The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

I enjoyed this meal very much.

Especially since the money was obtained with no effort at all.

Just nice.

Su Mucheng was in a good mood and drank a few glasses of red wine.

The delicate little face was quietly blushing, which was very charming.

Mo Yanchen saw her like this for the first time, with the sweet smell of wine on her lips and teeth.

There is a bit of drunken charm between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, she is so beautiful.

Beautiful and seductive.

Mo Yanchen couldn't hold back, held her face and kissed her.

"Chengcheng, you're not allowed to drink next time, okay?" His voice was low and suppressed.

Such a beautiful little girl can only be seen by him.

Su Mucheng's eyes were half-closed, and she suddenly reached out to hook his chin, smiling coquettishly: "Yan Chen, do you think I get drunk easily wherever I go?"

"That's not true, I..."

She suddenly laughed softly like a goblin about to seduce people's soul.

Mo Yanchen heard her say seriously: "Have you ever heard of a saying, if I want to sleep with you, I will pour a cup into your arms. If you don't feel it, sister will let you see what Qingdao doesn't pour, I won't Come on, if the snowflakes don’t fall, I won’t!”

"burp one by one"

Mo Yanchen was so intrigued by her words that his eyes turned dark red.

Then he saw one by one

The little rabbit burped happily and then lay on the table... and fell asleep.

Mo Yanchen: "..."

Do you want to sleep with him?

The man shook his head helplessly and lovingly, fearing that she would be uncomfortable sleeping on the table, so he gently held her in his arms and wrapped his coat around her abdomen to avoid catching a cold.

He stood up holding the person in his arms: "She is drunk. Let's go back first. Today's order will be recorded in my account."

Hang Ti was surprised again. Her senior sister is so awesome!

Master Chen was so eaten by her!

.........

Back in Mo Garden, Mo Yanchen put Su Mucheng on the bed and went to the bathroom to fill her with bath water.

Su Mucheng, who was a little drunk, was lying on the big bed, half asleep and half awake, her thoughts starting to wander.

Vaguely, she saw Mo Yanchen's tragic death in front of her in her previous life.

He held her in his arms so protectively, the pain in his eyes was so obvious.

But he didn't say anything, he just said over and over again: "Chengcheng, I'm sorry that I couldn't make you like me in this life..."

Then she saw him vomiting out a mouthful of bright red blood. His back was hit hard by the huge stone slab, but he still held it straight and refused to bend. He wanted to protect her.

He wanted Chengcheng in his arms to be safe and sound.

The person he would protect for the rest of his life.

From the end until his death, he held his arms up just to give her a chance to escape.

"Yan Chen... Yan Chen..."

Su Mucheng closed her eyes, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes. She covered her heart with both hands, curled up into a ball, and her heart hurt like a knife.

"Yan Chen...Yan Chen...I'm sorry..."

As soon as Mo Yanchen came out, he heard her cries of pain, his expression suddenly changed, and he strode over to hug her into his arms.

The dark eyes were dark: "Orange... Orange..."

Su Mucheng seemed to hear the familiar voice. She followed the direction and hugged Mo Yanchen. Her eyes were still closed, but her tears were flowing even harder.

"Yan Chen, wuwu...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She cried and called him over and over again, saying she was sorry.

Her eyelashes were trembling from crying. Mo Yanchen was so distressed that his breathing was tight. He hugged her even tighter and kissed her tears with his thin lips. One by one, all flowed down his throat and into his belly, burning into her body. Deep in my heart.

"Chengcheng doesn't cry, I'm here, I've always been there."

Mo Yanchen's deep pupils were so constricted. He had never seen her cry like this before. Even when she resisted and didn't want to stay in Mo Garden, she never cried like this.

Last time, she also cried, and the smell of tobacco all over her body made her sadness linger even more deeply, but she was very strong, so strong that she didn't want him to find out, so she wiped away her tears and smiled at him again.

But today, her tears seemed to have burst and she couldn't wipe them away.

Her tears were like an invisible but extremely lethal weapon, which made his heart ache.

Those black eyes filled with heartache and pain just stared at Su Mucheng, and her thin lips kept kissing away her tears with the utmost tenderness.

Even his voice became hoarse: "Chengcheng, you have never been sorry to me, from the beginning to the end."

"I love you. You are the sharpest knife in the world to me. I am willing to give you the handle of the knife with my own hands and the tip of the knife to me. I am willing to do so."

"Even if you are unhappy and want my life, as long as you open your mouth, I will give you the place in my heart and open it to you with a smile, Chengcheng, as long as you are happy."

My Chengcheng, you may not know that you are the girl I want to love in my entire life.

With such a love that is engraved in my heart, I am willing to die for you, even if it is shattered and turned into ashes.

I only wish I could be in your hand, even if it only stays a little bit.