The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

"Qin Xiaomeng."

Cheng Zixiu was a little confused when he suddenly bumped into her like this, then he grabbed her wrist and stared at her: "You are not at the Yuanrui Hotel, where have you gone!"

Qin Xiaomeng's expression was dull, her mind was blank, and she didn't react for a long time.

His eyes fell on Wang Le who was following him.

She, dressed like this, chased him.

They come out of the same room.

Just thinking about it made Qin Xiaomeng feel pain in her heart.

She didn't know why, but it hurt so much.

For no reason, her eyes turned red.

"Cheng Zixiu!"

Suddenly, she broke free from the grasped wrist, turned around and ran away.

The thin back figure fled in despair.

When he turned around, tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Qin Xiaomeng!"

Without thinking, Cheng Zixiu raised his feet and chased after him.

This stupid woman, why is she running away?

Wang Le stood there dumbfounded, even the carefully dressed makeup could not suppress the whiteness on her face.

It's over, it's all over now.

Mr. Cheng's words undoubtedly sent her to hell.

**

staircase.

Qin Xiaomeng ran with his head down and rushed when he saw the road.

Nothing else, just an idea in my mind, stay away from here.

"Qin Xiaomeng! Why are you running?"

Qin Xiaomeng staggered as her wrist was violently strangled, and she almost fell down.

Cheng Zixiu hugged her quickly with quick eyes and hands.

Looking down, he saw the girl's red eyes.

My heart tightened for no reason, and even my voice became softer unconsciously: "What's wrong with you? Are you crying?"

"Crying sister! Is there sand in my eyes?"

As soon as he saw him, he remembered the scene just now. Qin Xiaomeng opened his mouth and cursed.

His wrist struggled: "Let me go!"

"release!"

She glared at him angrily.

If I remember correctly, this was the first time she lost her temper in front of him.

Cheng Zixiu looked at her. The girl's eyes were red, and there were no tears on her face. Her big, beautiful eyes were staring at him.

It seemed that he had done something so heinous that she wanted to cut him into pieces.

Something suddenly flashed before his eyes, and Cheng Zixiu suddenly squeezed her wrist and pulled her closer to him.

"Qin Xiaomeng, are you angry?"

Was she angry about what just happened?

"Angry? Why should I be angry? If you want to be angry with me, you will also be angry with me!"

Feeling dizzy with anger, Qin Xiaomeng hurriedly retorted.

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

"Give birth to me?"

The man suddenly laughed, low and mellow: "Qin Xiaomeng, it will be impossible for you to give birth to me in this life. Please find another way."

He looked at her, curved his lips and smiled: "Fuck me, how about that?"

Qin Xiaomeng: "...??"

She raised her foot and kicked him: "You are sick! I'm going to fuck your uncle!"

"I don't have an uncle, so you can only fuck me."

He pulled her and refused to let go.

No matter how hard Qin Xiaomeng struggled, it was to no avail.

His face was red with anger, and he was about to bite when he heard a man's voice above his head: "Nothing happened between me and that woman. She pretended to be you and led me in."

Qin Xiaomeng's opened mouth had not yet been closed. She was stunned when she heard these words, and then raised her head to look at him.

The man seemed to laugh again: "I walked out after I found out."

He reached out and manually closed Qin Xiaomeng's chin, and the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger: "Just don't accuse me wrongly."

He raised his hand again and rubbed her head: "You are not very smart in the first place, but you still make up so many messy things. Aren't you afraid of being stupid?"

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

She was stunned for a while, then raised her hand and slapped Cheng Zixiu's hand away, saying fiercely: "You are stupid! You are stupid! Your whole family is stupid!"

**

Hospital corridor.

"Master, I didn't check much information, but the results are detailed enough."

Mo handed a handful of information to Mo Yanchen.

A few days ago, I asked him to investigate country S, and now he has the results.

The medical families of country S, the Tong family and the Qiu family.

In the past 20 years, there has not been a single person working on genetic medicine.

Until the appearance of Mrs.

The chief elder is checking her.

Mo Yanchen lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the cold gloominess in the man's eyes.

The voice was like a sharpened blade, sharp as hell: "You want to touch my people."

He had heard about the medical family in country S. There was a mysterious research library there.

Mo Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering Tong Zhen's call to him.

It seems that there is something deeper in the research library.

"Mo Yi." He tilted his head, and his sculptural and delicate facial features became a bit more sharp at this moment: "Go and check the research library."

"It's Grandpa."

In the VIP separate lounge.

The girl is sitting cross-legged on the bed with her laptop in front of her.

The above is the internal communication interface with Listening.