The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Blatant arrogance.

The chief elder held a breath in his chest and couldn't get down or get up.

"I said, if you let me come back, don't regret it."

After saying that, Su Mucheng ignored those who were standing and lying down, took Tong Zhen's arm and turned around to walk in: "Let's go into the house."

The chief elder clenched his fists, said nothing, and left with Bai Yan.

"Xiao Cheng." Tong Zhen held her hand and was unwilling to let go.

He said seriously: "Don't worry! Grandpa will definitely protect you. Even if he risks his life, he will definitely protect you!"

Tong Tian poured her a cup of tea and Fu Shuang another cup.

"Xiao Cheng, don't be afraid, uncle will not let you enter the research library and become a victim."

He is already making arrangements. If the chief elder insists on grabbing Xiao Cheng, then the Tong family will gather all the forces they can to resist and fight the chief elder to the end!

"Grandpa, uncle." Su Mucheng smiled and leaned back, showing a bit of laziness: "I have to go to this research library."

Only there can we get the medicine to save the old cutie.

"Little Orange!"

Tong Zhen's expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. If I didn't want to enter the research library, then I wouldn't have returned to country S. Now that I'm back, no one can stop me."

The girl's eyes were filled with evil coldness.

"That's right." She looked at Fu Shuang: "My friend."

Then he stood up and said, "Uncle, please take us to the room."

Fu Shuang greeted politely and went upstairs with Su Mucheng.

Her room is next to Su Mucheng's, and Su Mucheng's room was where Tong Chun used to live.

"Xiao Cheng, the decorations here are still the same as when your mother was here. They haven't been touched at all. People come in to clean them every day."

But, people can never come back.

Su Mucheng said nothing, looked around, walked to the bed, and picked up the photo on the bedside table.

It was taken before Tong Chun met that scumbag Su Wenqiang.

At that time, she was full of smiles, bright eyes and very beautiful.

Su Mucheng curved her lips and smiled, then put back the photo: "I like this room very much."

"As long as you like it! As long as you like it!"

Tong Zhen's eyes were a little moist.

"The sheets and quilts here are all new. Look at what else you need. Uncle will have someone prepare it for you right away."

As he said that, a servant was already waiting outside the door: "Little miss, what are your orders?"

Su Mucheng was not a very particular person and refused.

The phone vibrated in my pocket.

She curled her lips and clicked on the message from Mo Yanchen.

【Are you here?Are you ok?have you eaten? 】

Su Mucheng lowered her head and replied: [Well, I just arrived, ready to rest. 】

The message was replied in seconds, and Mo Yanchen, who was walking to the hospital, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

[I miss you, what should I do? 】

Su Mucheng: "..."

This time, she did not reply directly, but raised her head expressionlessly.

Tong Zhen and Tong Tian were craning their necks to stare at the screen of her mobile phone, although they could only see darkness.

He was caught on the spot without warning: "..."

"Ahem, what about that? Xiaocheng, please rest first. If you need anything, just ask. We'll go down first."

After Tong Zhen said that, he ran away without pulling Tong Tian, ​​leaving him with a self-contained back.

"Uncle, do you have anything else to do?"

Tong Tian: "..."

To be honest, he wanted to say yes!

His eyes fell on her mobile phone, and he pursed his lips: "It's okay."

The room fell silent.

Su Mucheng leaned against the bed, clicked on the interface, and typed: [Where do you miss me? 】

Mo Yanchen: [Human and soul, every corner of the body. 】

Su Mucheng: [...Speak in human language. 】

Mo Yanchen laughed: [I want to hug you. 】

He seemed to have gotten used to burying his head in her neck, greedily smelling her unique fragrance.

Just thinking about it makes me a little unbearable.

Su Mucheng peeled off a piece of chocolate and threw it into her mouth. An evil smile appeared on her lips, with a bit of cynicism: [What should we do?I want to fuck you. 】

Mo Yanchen's eyes stopped on the last four words, his eyes deep.

The image of the girl riding on him immediately appeared in his mind, and he pinched her waist.

Also, she pressed him down and tortured him fiercely.

He was on the verge of exploding several times and refused to let him in, almost killing him.

His eyes suddenly darkened, his throat rolled uncontrollably, and he strained his fingertips to type: "Then, fuck me hard." 】

Su Mucheng: [...]

She didn't say anything for a long time, then she felt that a curse word was on the tip of her throat and was about to come out.

Finally, she endured it.

With a raised lip, Su Mucheng unbuttoned her jacket and pulled down the collar, revealing her two brutally captured breasts.

Lift up your phone, click, and take a photo.

Then, he passed it on: [Smiley face jpg, is your hand a powerful Vajra finger?Bullying me for being soft? 】