The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Mo Yanchen's eyes were cold, and his dark pupils seemed to be stained with thick ink, so heavy that he could not see the bottom.

My throat was terribly dry.

Even the five fingers curled up involuntarily.

She got it.

She knew everything he tried so hard to hide.

So, she knows, what will she do next?

Realizing something, his eyes flashed fiercely, and Mo Yanchen stood up quickly and strode out.

The tall figure was panicking.

When Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze received Mo Yanchen's call, they rushed over immediately.

Everyone was dispatched, searching the entire sea market to find Su Mucheng.

But what they didn't expect was that the surveillance cameras at all intersections had been hacked.

High operational skills.

Mo Yanchen's heart sank instantly.

The tall body stood on the roadside, feeling extremely quiet.

Cigarettes, smoked one after another, opened one box after another.

After a while, the man's feet were all covered with cigarette butts.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze looked at each other with sullen faces and stepped forward.

"Brother Chen, my sister-in-law probably won't go to country S. We checked everything at the airport and there is no record of any appearance."

"Yes, Yan Chen, my sister-in-law may go away for a while and will be back later."

These words are powerless to say.

Cheng Zixiu lowered his eyes, walked aside and called Qin Xiaomeng.

"Hey."

"Mr. Cheng, it's so late. Is there something wrong?"

After that time, the atmosphere between the two began to become subtle.

But Cheng Zixiu didn't force her to speak, so she just treated it as normal.

"Is my sister-in-law at your place?"

Qin Xiaomeng looked confused: "Chengzi? No, I didn't see her after leaving the hospital today. What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Cheng Zixiu pursed his lips and made up a random reason to fool him.

Right.

If my sister-in-law wants to hide and be quiet, she can't go to a place where they can easily find her.

Things are really a bit troublesome.

sleepless nights.

Mo Yanchen drove along all the streets and searched everywhere Su Mucheng could go, but there was no news.

His eyes were bloodshot and his hands were on the steering wheel. He was in a state of trying to suppress himself.

The violent aura continued to condense and rise on him.

In the past, he seemed to have a soft and handsome face, which was extremely tense, and the deep black eyes were full of storm.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang, and the man's eyes moved slowly. It was Mo Yuan's number.

His throat rolled up, and he suppressed the strong feeling in his body and answered the call: "Hello."

"Master, the young lady is back!"

Uncle He's ecstatic voice rang on the phone.

Mo Yanchen's pupils shrank severely, he threw away his phone, turned the steering wheel, revved the engine, and the car Juechen left.

Ink Garden.

The man strode into the bedroom and saw the girl coming out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, her wet hair wrapped in a towel, and her hands on her head.

She was stunned when she saw the man rushing into the door in panic. He stood there, looking at him.

"Orange."

Mo Yanchen called her in a hoarse voice, walked over and took her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

He closed his eyes heavily, and an almost trembling voice fell into Su Mucheng's ears: "You are still here."

He thought she was leaving him.

Su Mucheng's back stiffened, and she turned to wrap her arms around his waist, leaning into his arms and taking a greedy breath of his unique refreshing breath.

Looking up, she saw the man's tired brows. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch it, little by little, very gently: "Have you been awake all night?"

"Silly Yanchen, didn't I send you a message? I'm just going for a walk and will be back soon."

The man stared down at her and suddenly buried his head in the warm crook of her neck.

A dry and hoarse voice whispered: "I'm afraid you will leave me."

He admitted that when this possibility flashed through his mind, his whole body went cold and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

"how come."

The girl raised her hand and squeezed the back of his neck gently, not too hard, not too hard, very comfortable, and with a bit of relaxing numbness.

"I can't find anyone in the whole world who loves me more than you. How can I be willing to let you go."

The moment he finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his head, tightened the girl's waist, clasped her chin, lowered his head, and kissed her fiercely.

A violent storm of aggression swept towards Su Mucheng.

She put her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and responded to him enthusiastically.

Breathing is getting faster and faster.

Finally, he pressed her down and fell onto the soft bed.

The towel wrapped around her hair fell down due to the movement.