The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

"Is not it?"

The corners of Cheng Zixiu's lips curled up a little meaningfully, but he never took his eyes away from her.

"You just asked me to be your boyfriend last night, and you're avoiding me today."

He stretched out his hand on the table and came closer to her eyes: "Isn't this a scumbag?"

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

"After all, this scumbag still has two days of fresh energy, but you, you've lost it in twelve hours?"

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

"It's quite a scumbag."

Isn’t this a fucking strong statement?

She is such a well-behaved person, how can she bear it?

This little temper tantrum!

"After all, I'm still your savior, but it's all on me? Huh?"

Qin Xiaomeng: "...?"

"What are you talking about! A savior? You are not a savior in vain, 500 million! My dowry was all paid for it!"

It was okay if she didn't say it, but she got angry when she said it, and she put her hands on her hips confidently.

"correct."

Cheng Zixiu stood up and walked over: "You gave me your dowry, why do you still want to run away? Don't you feel a loss?"

He frowned and sighed: "Five million is not a small amount."

"Cheng Zixiu." Qin Xiaomeng suddenly turned to stare at him and called him by his full name.

"Huh? You said."

No matter what you say, you can't run away.

In her serious eyes, he also put away his carelessness.

Then I heard one by one

"Can you give me back the 500 million?"

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

He felt that this woman might not have emotional intelligence.

.........

Over there at Qizhou.

Su Mucheng did not go directly to the big manor, but came to Ge Yun's room first.

"Master." The attitude was respectful.

"Finally I know I'm coming back." Ge Yun finally smiled happily.

Only this time, Mr. Ge's voice revealed solemnity,

Su Mucheng's eyes moved, and her tone was very relaxed: "You look forward to it every day, I'm afraid your eyes will grow longer if I don't come back."

"Little Orange."

Ge Yun glanced at the people around her, Mo Yi and Fu Shuang glanced at Su Mucheng, and they went out.

"Master, is something wrong?"

Hang Ti pulled up a chair and sat down. Her voice sounded a bit urgent and her brows were furrowed.

Ge Yun sighed and stood up: "Do you remember the Blood Yuanyuan Jade?"

Su Mucheng's eyes narrowed and she looked at Ge Yun's back.

Hang Ti also had a tense look on her face. Wasn't it the last time she appeared in Shuimu Nianhua and was photographed by Mo Yanchen?

"The blood jade is missing."

Ge Yun's is very serious, and the blood mandarin jade is a token of succession.

To inherit his position, one must have Blood Mandarin Jade.

Moreover, the blood mandarin jade itself is also very special and has great effects.

"Master..."

Hang Ti glanced at Su Mucheng, a little confused.

"Master." Su Mucheng took a sip of water, pursed her lips and said, "In the black market, there are fake blood jade flowing out."

"what?"

Hang Ti was stunned: "Simulated blood jade?"

How can it be?

How could there be an imitation of something as important as blood mandarin jade!

Su Mucheng took out the blood mandarin jade that Cheng Zixiu had photographed in the black market from her backpack.

Both the colors and textures are very realistic.

Ge Yun's pupils shrank.

Walking out of the door, Hang Ti whispered as she walked: "Senior sister, that time in Shuimunianhua?"

She was still looking forward, and it seemed like her lips were just moving.

"That time it was true."

Su Mucheng walked out expressionlessly: "But now that something like this has happened, it proves that the matter is not simple. As for the real matter, let's leave it alone for now."

She originally wanted to bring it, but because of this, she didn't take it.

Now it seems that this decision is quite correct.

Qizhou is different from other places.

There are probably many people in that manor who are thinking about him.

Master is old.

Su Mucheng narrowed her eyes slightly and looked forward, her expression cold and serious.

in the room.

Ge Yun put his hands behind his back, seeming to be thinking about things.

Before, he really wanted Xiao Cheng to take over this position.

But now, clearly, things are not going well.

He has nothing to worry about with his old bones, but Xiao Cheng is still young.

Su Mucheng and others did not eat dinner in the villa.

The four of them went outside.

"Sister, Master is a little strange."

Hang Ti picked up a chopstick and put the dish in his mouth, chewing and asking.

"The little old man may have some secrets."

Su Mucheng's expression was quite calm. She understood her master's character. The little old man looked kind on the surface, but sometimes he looked like an old naughty boy.

But he is stubborn, extremely stubborn.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have persisted in wanting her to inherit his mantle for so many years.

Therefore, unless he wanted to tell it himself, no one would be able to get it out of him.