The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

the other side.

Qizhou.

Several cars drove into the villa, and Qiu Yun and others stood waiting at the door.

The leader's car stopped at the main entrance. When the subordinate opened the door, he saw Qiu Yueying, who was gorgeously dressed and elegant, getting out.

"Aunt." Qiu Yun immediately greeted her.

"Qizhou." Qiu Yueying looked around and curled her lips: "Long time no see."

"Aunt, go in and rest first."

The group of people turned around and walked towards the villa.

The servant poured the tea respectfully and took the person down wisely.

Only Qiu Yueying and Qiu Yun were left in the hall.

"How's it going with Su Mucheng?" Qiu Yueying took a sip of tea and looked at Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun's face turned ugly when she mentioned this. Last time, Su Mucheng and Mo Yanchen blatantly came to her place with guns to demand someone.

He also fired a gun, and now Qiu Quan is still lying down and unable to get out of bed. Even if the leg that was shot by Su Mucheng recovers, he may still be lame and hit according to the bone.

He didn't take her seriously at all.

Especially Mo Yanchen, how could he stay with Su Mucheng.

"Aunt, on Su Mucheng's side, Mo Yanchen is supporting her."

"Mo Yanchen?" Qiu Yueying looked stunned: "The man in desperate situation?"

"Yes." Qiu Yun nodded, pursed her lips, and lowered her eyes.

Qiu Yueying looked at her for a while and smiled: "Do you like him?"

"aunt."

Being seen through, Qiu Yun felt a little uncomfortable.

"It would be good if we could pull him into our camp." Qiu Yueying squinted her eyes slightly, with a calculating light in her eyes.

"Qiu Yun, in two days, you go to Haishi."

Qiu Yun nodded, then asked: "Aunt, what's the situation at Ge Yun now?"

"he?"

Qiu Yueying sneered, her voice was quite light: "He wants me to stop."

Just dreaming.

After finally waiting for this day, how could she stop.

When he rejected her and kicked her out, he should have thought of today.

.........

Mojia Old Home.

Pei Ying was sitting on the sofa, her face was a little pale, and she didn't look good.

The housekeeper stood nearby with medicine and water in his hand: "Old lady, take some medicine."

"How did that matter go?"

Pei Ying raised her head and swallowed the medicine with water, placing the cup on the table.

"Don't worry, everything has been done according to your instructions. Lawyer Zhou has gone to stamp it."

The housekeeper frowned and looked solemn. Last time, the old lady asked Lawyer Zhou to come to the old home and make a will in advance.

Her body has always been strong, and this time she just had a cold, nothing serious, maybe she was a little too impatient.

Pei Ying nodded: "As long as it's done."

"grandmother."

As soon as I turned around, I saw Su Mucheng coming from the door with a smile on her face. She was still holding something in her hand, followed by Mo Yanchen. For the first time, he was no longer empty-handed, but also brought two boxes of gift boxes and put them on the table. on the table.

"Chengcheng said I bought it for you."

Pei Ying: "..."

She knew that this brat was not in such a good mood.

"Chengcheng."

Pei Ying didn't look at him anymore, took Su Mucheng's hand and asked her to sit next to him, her eyes full of love.

"Grandma, you look very bad. What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Su Mucheng could tell at a glance that something was wrong. There was a confiscated medicine box on the table. She glanced at it and saw that it was for body conditioning.

His hand unconsciously rested on Pei Ying's pulse.

"Chengcheng, grandma is fine. She just has a cold. She will be fine in two days."

After checking her pulse, Su Mucheng calmly withdrew her hand and said a little playfully: "Grandma, maybe she misses me too much and is lovesick."

She blinked, her clear pupils were clean and pure, making Pei Ying happy.

"You child."

"Chengcheng." Pei Ying held her hand: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. This is your first year in our Mo family. When you come to the old home to spend time, just stay with me, an old woman, okay?"

"it is good."

Su Mucheng agreed immediately, her tone was relaxed and even a little fond: "Our dear old lady has spoken, of course I dare not not listen."

"Hahaha... you kid."

The atmosphere here is extremely harmonious.

As soon as Mo Huaiyang came back, he heard laughter in the room and his eyes fell on Su Mucheng on the sofa.

He can't take his eyes away, it's the kind of thing he can't control.

He had to admit that she had a unique kind of attraction. She looked different on different occasions, and every picture was extremely eye-catching, like a gem that could never be seen through, attracting him everywhere.