The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng turned her head to meet her gaze, and the light suddenly hit the side of her face.

Fair and delicate, with incredibly beautiful contours.

Her eyelashes were spread like butterfly wings, and the ends of her twinkling peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, exuding an indescribable aura.

The aura suddenly bloomed at this moment.

The girl's low laugh could be heard in the always quiet hall, and it sounded as if it was bewitching.

Her eyelashes were slightly drooped, and the long eyelashes covered her face, casting a beautiful shadow on her face.

The girl's voice was a bit arrogant: "I accept the challenge!"

"Orange!"

Mo Yanchen stood up suddenly, his handsome face looking terrifyingly gloomy.

He tried his best to lower his voice: "Be obedient."

Su Mucheng raised her eyes to meet his dark gaze, raised her hand to clasp the man's chin, lowered her eyes and kissed his lips.

Mo Yanchen frowned.

After retreating, Su Mucheng licked her lips evilly.

His eyes glanced at Cheng Zixiu, Jiang Ze, and Hang Ti, and he curved his lips and smiled: "Get ready to open the champagne for me."

She put her feet up on the chair, bent over slightly, and tied her shoelaces tightly.

Su Mucheng gave Mo Yanchen a big smile and turned around and walked towards the stage.

She put one hand in her pocket and her posture was arrogant.

Even with three points of anger.

Everyone couldn't help but subconsciously move aside to make a way for her.

The girl just walked onto the stage and stood opposite Shen Xinru.

Shen Xinru's appearance is really good-looking on its own, but standing next to Su Mucheng, it is obviously not good enough. It is like a sunflower that has lost the sun and a bright and dazzling rose that has become eclipsed in an instant.

She curled her lips and smiled: "Miss Su, your courage is commendable."

Su Mucheng touched her collar, her beautiful eyes showing impatience: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, hurry up!"

She still has to play with her husband and has no time to waste on this kind of scumbag.

Mo Yanchen's face was grim and his eyes were dark and cruel.

He stared at the stage, refusing to blink, and took out the gun from his waist with his right hand.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze's faces were shocked and they immediately walked over.

"Brother Chen."

"Yan Chen..."

Mo Yanchen didn't even turn his head and said coldly: "Notify the Shen family to pick up someone after the gunshot."

He knew that the little girl had some skills, but he was not sure about competing with Shen Xinru in the ring.

It's impossible to take this risk.

She wanted to go, but he couldn't stop her and could only let her.

But if there is even the slightest bit of trouble, he will take action.

There was no way he could just watch her get hurt.

Hang Ti pursed her lips when she saw this, and her expression was quite cold.

She had even memorized Shen Xinru's appearance just now. If her senior sister was injured in the slightest, she would go over with a knife.

The Shen family is not the Shen family.

She doesn't know him and doesn't want to know him.

All she knows is that if someone offends me, I will drag her to death!

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze stopped talking.

Looking at the ring with a sullen face, she just hoped that Shen Xinru could stop it and not be so desperate.

The host retreated.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the ring.

Two girls, standing opposite each other.

Shen Xinru politely made a gentlemanly gesture before taking action.

But there was no trace of sarcasm in his eyes.

Wait a minute, she will get back all the anger and humiliation she suffered from Su Mucheng these past few times!

When he looked again, Shen Xinru had already started to take action.

Every move she made was filled with extra cruelty, and she seemed to have done it cruelly.

Mo Yanchen, Cheng Zixiu, Jiang Zehangti and others kept their eyes fixed on the stage.

His eyes followed the white figure almost step by step.

She was unusually calm, and compared to Shen Xinru's urgency, she was incredibly calm.

Every time Shen Xinru made a move, she easily cracked it.

This shocked Shen Xinru.

Does she have skills?

In this case, she will not be polite.

Shen Xinru began to strike faster and faster, and every kick almost hit either Su Mucheng's face or her lower abdomen.

That is a relatively fragile part of the body.

The gun in Mo Yanchen's hand was already tightened.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze's hearts were already in their throats.

Why does this little sister-in-law only defend and not attack?

Hang Ti squinted her eyes, put her fingers in her pocket, touched the folding Swiss Army knife she carried with her, and moved aside very lightly.

"Su Mucheng, I've had enough fun, it's time to end."

The moment the attack came close, Shen Xinru suddenly raised her lips in a cold smile.

With a double kick, she flew her legs into the air and hit Su Mucheng's head hard.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze’s expressions changed drastically!

Mo Yanchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and without any hesitation he raised his hand to shoot.

"Ah one by one!"

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