The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Mo Yanchen: 【…………】

His eyes were fixed on the screen, and his fingers shrank uncontrollably.

On the skin as white as jade, there are kiss marks and scratches left by him.

These traces, this photo, this scenery all reminded him.

He was so ecstatic about her, how much she made him gnaw at his bones.

Mo Yanchen lowered his head, glanced, and tightened his lip lines.

The little scoundrel went out with all his might just to provoke him.

When my head was pounding, my phone vibrated again.

The note he sent her on WeChat was "Baby".

Baby: [Are you ready to use Xiaowu?]

Another article: [Like catching me? 】

Mo Yanchen: 【…………】

He frowned fiercely, feeling his temples throbbing with pain. He took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing.

Then he replied: [Xiaowu, I only recognize Chengcheng brands. Also, if you can...]

He lengthened his tone and continued editing: [I want Chengcheng’s Xiaowu to take me to your place. 】

"Fuck! That's too sloppy!"

Su Mucheng had a dark face and threw the phone aside.

Sure enough, when a man gets horny, women really have nothing to do with him.

That's it, who the hell can resist it? !

Seeing that there had been no news for a long time, Mo Yanchen could still think of the little girl with a dark face and wanted to curse someone, and the corners of her lips raised, leading to a pleasant smile.

hospital.

Xiao Han's office.

He crossed his legs and looked at the big man who came in casually and casually.

Smile: "I'm back."

Mo Yanchen glanced at him, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaned back and raised his eyes: "How is the old lady doing now?"

"Not bad." Xiao Han nodded, remained silent for a moment, and said truthfully: "But the longer the time is delayed, the more dangerous it will be."

Although Su Mucheng extended the old lady's body's tolerance last time, time was limited after all.

"Oh, right!" Remembering something, Xiao Han said as if he was awakened from a dream: "Xiao Cheng brought a small bottle back and asked me to inject it into the old lady."

He had never seen that thing before.

Red liquid, a small amount, about five milliliters.

Mo Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly and said with unclear meaning, "You two, have you become very familiar with each other recently?"

"Ah?" Xiao Han frowned, looking confused: "It's not bad."

Discuss the old lady’s physical condition.

The man looked at him, his eyes moving down and landing on the name tag on his white coat.

I don’t know why, Xiao Han’s hair stood on end when he looked at him!

**

"Ah! Holy shit! I'm finally off work."

Qin Xiaomeng held her stiff neck and moved her joints. She almost died from exhaustion after working overtime these past few days.

The boss, Cheng Zixiu, didn't know what he was busy with. He rarely came to the company these days.

She and Zhang Qi are responsible for many things.

Tired.

"Sister Mengmeng."

Behind him, a nice little milky sound suddenly sounded.

Qin Xiaomeng turned around and smiled immediately: "Han Qianyi."

She has a young artist under her, a very handsome and shy little fresh meat, who can endure hardships, works hard at all tasks, and never complains.

He has already started to show up on the screen as a singer.

She is actually older than her, but along with other artists, she is used to calling her Sister Mengmeng.

"Sister Mengmeng, for tomorrow's announcement, can I take a leave and be a few minutes late?"

"Ask for leave?"

Qin Xiaomeng found his schedule and looked at it: "You have a newcomer show tomorrow afternoon. You can't be late."

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?"

Normally, Han Qianyi would not be in this situation.

"Yes." Han Qian nodded: "I'm in a bit of a hurry, but don't worry, I won't affect the recording of the show. I've put on my stage makeup in advance, so it won't delay the filming."

Seeing his serious expression, Qin Xiaomeng nodded: "Okay, please be careful and don't delay the recording."

"Okay! Thank you, Sister Mengmeng!"

It's so eye-catching!

White, tender, and tall.

Qin Xiaomeng is preparing to pack him on his way to becoming an idol.

She packed her things, said hello to Zhang Qi, and pressed the elevator to go downstairs.

As soon as she left the company door, she saw a familiar figure.

The man's slender figure was leaning against the wall, with one long leg slightly bent, lazy and sloppy.

Holding a cigarette in his right hand, his profile is so pleasing to the eye.

Qin Xiaomeng subconsciously quickened her pace and said in a cheerful voice: "Mr. Cheng!"

Cheng Zixiu turned around and saw the smile on the girl's face. He curled his lips, put out his cigarette and walked towards her.

"Get off work so late."

Qin Xiaomeng rolled her eyes at him: "It's not that a certain general manager has resigned from his duties and left all the work to subordinates like us, exploiting people."

Cheng Zixiu couldn't help but laugh. He was just busy there these days and didn't care about the company.

tsk...

The little girl complained quite a lot.

He walked to the car, opened the car door, and looked at her: "How about I treat you to a late-night snack and reward me?"