The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng lowered her head, expressionless, and said without blushing or heartbeat: "I'll go downstairs to buy auntie towels."

Ge Yun's old face twitched: "..."

He glanced at her speechlessly, raised his crutch and pointed at Hang Ti, who was leaning on the door frame: "You go with her."

Hang Ti: "..."

To be a light bulb?

Hang Ti didn't say anything. She responded and followed Su Mucheng. They pressed the elevator button and entered.

Downstairs, Mo Yanchen's eyes were dark, and he held a cigarette between his fingertips. The smoke ring was almost burning to the end.

Under his feet, there were already a dozen such cigarette butts thrown away.

The man's deep gaze looked at the hotel door from time to time, and stared at his mobile phone from time to time.

Looking quite anxious.

The page the phone stayed on was still the chat interface. He swiped with his fingertips, but nothing changed.

He held the phone in his hand and raised his head.

Suddenly, he looked at Su Mucheng and Hang Ti walking out of the hotel.

The girl still had her peaked cap on and her hands in her pockets, but she was walking towards him.

Mo Yanchen's tense handsome face finally showed a smile, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "Baby."

Hang Ti stood aside very wisely and did not go over.

Su Mucheng walked up to Mo Yanchen without looking away, narrowed her eyes, reached out and grabbed his tie, and hooked him to the corner next to him.

Here, it can't be seen from the windows.

The man didn't resist and just let her go, following her footsteps and looking at her without blinking.

It was as if she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

He saw the girl raise her hand to touch the brim of her hat, revealing her delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes, with an indescribable meaning at the end of her eyes.

The corners of her lips curved in an evil way: "Master Chen, are you happy with the explosion?"

Mo Yanchen: "..."

He held the little girl's hand tightly and said hard: "Baby, it was an accidental injury..."

And he didn't know she was inside.

But it was already done, and it was his fault.

He squeezed her palm gently: "No matter how you punish me, I will accept it, but don't ignore me, eh?"

"or……"

"Huh? Or what?" Su Mucheng blinked in confusion, it looked so good.

Mo Yanchen let go of her hand and took out a small black thing from his pocket.

That's the most advanced mini-missile!

The man put something into her palm and stared at her seriously: "Or you can blow me up."

Su Mucheng: "..."

Her eyes darkened, and she turned around and threw the thing back into his hand: "You are mentally ill!"

She finally resurrected her life, just to stay with him for the rest of her life, and this bitch let her blow him up!

Su Mucheng turned around angrily and was about to leave, but the man grabbed her wrist. She turned around and ran into his bottomless black eyes.

It was pitch black inside, which made her heart tremble.

"Baby……"

"Tomorrow I will go to Weizi to participate in the fashion week."

After saying that, she lowered the brim of her hat, turned around and went upstairs with Hang Ti.

It's getting late, and the little old man is going to explode later.

Mo Yanchen looked at the girl's thin back and suddenly smiled.

His little girl, this was a hint to him.

Sure enough, when she returned to the hotel, she saw the little old man looking at her with a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes: "Didn't you go shopping? Where are the things?"

Su Mucheng frowned. Oh no, I forgot to do the whole show.

Nothing.

She reached into her pocket and said seriously: "Oh, I just went to the bathroom and unpacked them, so I just took them and put them in my pocket."

She looked at Ge Yun seriously: "Do you want to see it?"

She was about to pull her hand out as a gesture.

Hang Ti's mouth twitched: "..."

Her senior sister's lies are quite impressive without even making a draft.

No wonder he's an actor, those little expressions and eyes are so damn real.

Ge Yun blew his beard and stared: "..."

This girl is not reserved at all.

The next day.

Su Mucheng pushed back the crew's drama and took Ge Yun and Hang Ti to France.

She remembered that this little old man loved watching catwalk shows.

She drove to the airport, and through the reflector she saw the Maybach whose license plate number was all arrogant and conspicuous zeros following behind her. Su Mucheng's lips couldn't help but curl up.

ding dong one by one

Her cell phone rang. Su Mucheng controlled the steering wheel with one hand and picked up the phone with the other to glance at it.

A message from Mo Yanchen: "Baby, it's a bit exciting, like having an affair."

Su Mucheng: "..."

Dog man, he is so flirty when he opens his mouth.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze in the car looked at the man next to them who was staring at his phone and smiling: "..."

If they didn't want to see the sister-in-law in action, they wouldn't have come to be tortured.

However, even if the owner of the dog food making machine was not around, they still had their mouths full.

It's hard.