The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng lowered her head and saw the man's serious expression. He was swinging his legs contentedly and said casually: "There is no need to rush this matter with the Qiu family."

Once he moves, his identity will definitely be exposed, and the chief elder will definitely take action at that time.

After all, the chief elder was afraid of him.

It's quite troublesome, but it's not necessary.

Early the next morning.

The matter was reported to the chief elder. Su Mucheng was sitting on a chair in the conference room, with Fu Shuang standing behind her.

Mo Yanchen faced Mo Shi's face again and stood beside her expressionlessly.

But the strange thing is that Su Mucheng didn't mention what happened last night.

The chief elder was a little surprised, and he actually had a guess in his mind.

This matter should have been done by the Qiu family.

After all, the Qiu family had a huge reaction to Su Mucheng's appearance in the conference room last time.

It's not difficult to guess, but there is no substantial evidence.

The Qiu family is very clean.

"Su Mucheng, how is your hand injured?"

In the end, it was the chief elder who spoke first.

Su Mucheng pulled her lips and smiled. She raised her right hand and shook it with gauze wrapped around her wrist: "It's okay, it's not broken."

The chief elder pursed his lips and said, "What about the research library?"

She was originally going to enter the research library today, but now her hand is injured.

"There shouldn't be any delay."

Qiu Yueying sat there without speaking, only staring at Su Mucheng.

The corner of his mouth curled up, his hand was injured, and going to the research library would only increase the probability of death.

The chief elder nodded: "Okay, I'll go there in the afternoon."

"can."

After leaving the conference room, Mo Yanchen pulled the person aside and stared at her with a pair of dark eyes: "Are you going to take risks?"

Su Mucheng stretched out her hand to hook his chin and smiled: "Grandma, the medicine I got for Xiao Han won't last long."

That's right, the reason why she didn't make a big move was to use her hand injury to get into the research library first.

The Grand Council would be wary of her dissipation.

"Orange orange..."

"Hey, I'll be out soon."

She stood on tiptoes and took the initiative to give him a gentle kiss on the lips: "Trust me, baby."

Mo Yanchen's face was tense, and his eyes were extremely dark.

On this side, Qiu Yun came out from behind and saw Mo Shi pulling Su Mucheng over. She narrowed her eyes and followed.

Then he saw her kissing him.

Su Mucheng was kissing a follower.

Qiu Yun curled her lips and sneered: "Su Mucheng, you are so hungry now. Mo Yanchen doesn't want you anymore, so you will get along with his followers."

Su Mucheng turned around, let go of Mo Yanchen, and looked at Qiu Yun. She was sizing up Mo Shi, and that face couldn't be more ordinary.

The girl lowered her head and laughed, slightly bending one leg, putting her hands in her pockets, raising her eyebrows carelessly, and said in a snarky tone, "Mo Yanchen doesn't want me anymore."

She raised her eyes and glanced at the man beside her and said to Qiu Yun, "Do you think you can have a chance?"

Qiu Yun pursed her lips and said nothing.

If it weren't for Qizhou, she would have gone to Haishi long ago.

But now, Qizhou didn't get it, and Haishi didn't get it.

In country S, Su Mucheng came again, and she couldn't get away for a while.

"I didn't say that." Su Mucheng walked to Qiu Yun, stood still, turned her head to look at her, and said with an aura: "For someone like you, even the 'followers' around me can't look down on you."

As soon as she finished speaking, her attendant Ben followed up and said, "I'm not interested in ugly things."

"You one by one!" Qiu Yun's face turned livid with anger.

"Look, even my followers don't like you, and you still want Mo Yanchen." Su Mucheng suddenly approached her and said in a low voice, "Do you think he is blind?"

After saying that, he ignored Qiu Yun's green face and left without looking back.

After half an hour.

The chief elder led people to the research library, followed by Su Mucheng's car.

"Don't be brave, I will only give you half an hour. If you haven't come out after half an hour, I will rush in at all costs." Mo Yanchen warned with calm eyes.

"it is good."

She agreed obediently.

The man's throat was so choked that he suddenly raised his hand to clasp the back of Su Mucheng's head, lowered his head and kissed her hard.

Fu Shuang, who was in the passenger seat, glanced through the rearview mirror inadvertently, and her eyes suddenly widened: "!!!"

She covered her mouth: "Fuck!"

They all fucking kissed me!

Is Mr. Chen going to be completely cheated? !

The car stopped outside the research library gate.

The chief elder knocked on Su Mucheng's car window. It was a single-transparent glass, so the situation inside could not be seen from the outside.

Mo Yanchen reluctantly let go of her, his eyes dark as hell, he helped her gather her clothes, tidy up her messy hair, opened the car door, and let her get out.

He got out of the car behind.