The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

"It just so happens that I also have something to ask you. Let's come out and meet you."

Fu Shuang picked up the file bag in her hand and smiled with her lips curved.

"Okay, I'll come to you."

Su Mucheng hung up the phone in a good mood. Just as she was about to get up, she saw the man opposite with a bad expression.

She paused and looked down at herself subconsciously. It was quite normal.

There's nothing wrong, why are you looking at her like that?

"Yan Chen?"

The man threw his cell phone on the table, tapped his slender index finger on the table irregularly, and looked at her with a half-smile.

"You've recovered from your illness and you're about to go out?"

"what……?"

"Who said you would accompany me to handle work these two days?"

Su Mucheng: "..."

It was her, she said it in the hospital.

Because he was particularly uneasy, she wanted to comfort him.

The man curled his lips and continued: "Who said you should stay at home for two days and have a good rest."

Su Mucheng: "..."

It's her, it's her.

She lowered her head and heard the man's voice continuing: "So you are going to break your promise now?"

Well...yes, it's still her.

Su Mucheng nodded reflexively, then raised her head suddenly when she realized it, and met the man's deep eyes.

"hey-hey……"

She grinned, ran over and hugged the man's arm, and said seriously: "I don't want to break my promise! I want to do something big!"

Mo Yanchen didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Su Mucheng: "..."

"Okay..." She lowered her eyes and said in a small voice, "I want to find Shuang'er."

"Shuang'er?" Mo Yanchen's handsome eyebrows raised. Who was calling him so intimately?

"Yes!" Su Mucheng nodded and patted her chest with a serious look on her face: "Shuang'er, my person!"

Very loud.

Mo Yanchen: "..."

His eyes fell on her chest, and the long eyelashes covered his eyes, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.

I only heard him say: "It's quite comfortable to shoot?"

Su Mucheng: "...?"

Before she could react, she saw the man suddenly raise his head, his dark pupils met her doubtful gaze, and he smiled with curved lips, which looked particularly good-looking: "Then I'll give it a try too."

"..."

By the time Su Mucheng and Fu Shuang met, Fu Shuang had already eaten two cakes and a cup of milk tea.

But she didn't ask any more questions and went straight to the topic, pushing the portfolio to her: "It's what you want."

After saying that, she gave Su Mucheng a meaningful smile: "It's very exciting."

"Heh." Su Mucheng chuckled and said to her, "How about I take you to do something more exciting?"

.........

Su family villa.

Su Mucheng, dressed in black, biting a lollipop, walked in with a cold air.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Wenqiang sitting on the sofa, his face looking not good.

"dad."

She shouted in a cold voice and walked directly to another sofa to sit down.

"Xiao Cheng, why are you back?"

"This is my home."

Su Mucheng tilted her head and stared at him with a half-smile.

Su Wenqiang felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at him, especially her eyes, which looked very much like Tong Chun's.

Su Mucheng leaned on the sofa casually and asked casually: "Where is Li Shujuan?"

"she is not here!"

When he mentioned Li Shujuan, Su Wenqiang became angry. He only beat her twice, but she actually hid outside and didn't even return home.

"Oh..." Su Mucheng nodded, took out a green sun hat from her backpack and handed it to Su Wenqiang: "Dad, this hat looks good, please wear it."

When he saw the color, Su Wenqiang's face suddenly darkened.

"Xiao Cheng, what did you buy? If you have this money, you might as well give it to dad directly."

"Dad, do you think this color is not good-looking?" She blinked and asked confusedly and innocently.

Su Wenqiang didn't speak, his face looked ugly.

Who would love a hat in this color!

"Tsk..." Su Mucheng sighed with regret, shook her head and said: "My dad, I just bought you such a hat and you are not happy, but you are quite happy when others wear it for you. Cheerful."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Su Wenqiang's face was startled, and his voice suddenly darkened.

Su Mucheng pinched the plastic stick of the lollipop and took out the portfolio Fu Shuang gave her from her backpack.

"Look, Dad, you don't like the hat that your daughter bought for you, but you wear it with gusto when Li Shujuan gave it to you."

Su Mucheng reached into the file bag, shook out the photo, and looked at Su Wenqiang, whose eyes were widened, with an evil look in her eyes: "Or... Dad, do you like free ones? Don't you like the sunhat that my daughter bought with money? , do you want Li Shujuan to considerately help you put on the free hood?"