The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng put her hands in her pockets, rubbing her fingertips gently, trembling, and raised her eyes to look at him.

In the dark eyes, Mo Yanchen couldn't see clearly what she was looking at, so he took another step forward, wanting to hold her hand again.

"Mo Yanchen."

The hoarse voice made him pause, still looking at her.

The girl's face was still pale, and her delicate eyebrows were still so beautiful. Her pupils looked at him. After a moment, she suddenly curved her lips and smiled.

"I accidentally cut my finger just now."

During the process, the vessel broke.

Her tone was very soft, as gentle as the wind, but it hit Mo Yanchen's heart like a heavy stone, and pain began to spread from his heart instantly.

His pupils shrank uncontrollably, his throat tightened, his fingertips shrank, and he looked at her with a pair of black eyes.

Keep your eyes peeled.

No wonder, after she came out, people moved aside to keep distance from them.

No wonder, she took off her gloves and put her hands in her pockets.

No wonder, the chief elder's words would dissipate all her patience.

No wonder...she avoided his touch.

It turned out to be so.

She was still, not that safe and sound.

"Sister!"

"Monkey!"

Hang Ti and Ge Yun's expressions changed drastically!

Eye sockets are all red.

Jiang Ze's whole nerves were tense, and he held Hang Ti's wrist directly, fearing that she would not be able to control herself and rush over.

Over there, he could even clearly feel the pain radiating from the man's body.

He didn't say a word, and looked at Su Mucheng as before, without moving.

"So, stay away from me first..." Stay away, keep your distance.

Before she finished speaking, Su Mucheng felt her vision go dark, and a tall figure directly enveloped her. Then, with a heavy blow on the back of her head, Mo Yanchen grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips directly.

Su Mucheng's eyes suddenly widened, her whole body froze, and her brain went blank for a moment.

The man's breath was still lingering around her. He pried open her teeth domineeringly and roughly, and broke in fiercely.

After a moment, he let go of her: "Do you still want to push me away?"

"Mo Yanchen one by one"

"Su Mucheng." Her voice was interrupted. The man lowered his eyes and took out her hand. His eyes fell on her injured fingertips. He held it gently and put it in his pocket.

Then he looked at her: "Don't play infection isolation with me. I'm here to enter the research library with you. To put it bluntly, I'm risking my life with you."

He looked at her, stretched out his hand to smooth the hair from her forehead, and slowly raised his lips into a smile: "So, you can't push me away."

Su Mucheng pursed her lips, and his hand was held tightly, giving her no chance to pull away.

Mo Yanchen continued, with slightly raised eyebrows, outlining a somewhat coquettish handsomeness: "Baby, you only have one chance to leave me in your life, and that is death. You come first, and I come last."

He took care of everything himself, just with her.

Su Mucheng's pupils trembled.

His eyes were extremely red, his lips were pursed, and he couldn't say a word.

Then, she gave him a brilliant smile.

Hang Ti couldn't help it, turned away her face and wiped her eyes hard.

Mo Yanchen bent down, put his arms through Su Mucheng's knees, and held her in his arms.

She was very tired today.

The long-term mental stress and two major studies must be too much for the body.

"Jiang Ze, leave the aftermath to Mo Wu. You arrange people to send Mr. Ge and the others back."

After saying that, he hugged Su Mucheng and left directly.

***

mirage.

Special plane to rush back.

When Xiao Han received the news, he had already prepared the operating room and was waiting at the door of the hospital.

Mo Chi, Anya, Zhao Qiao and Mo Huaiyang were all waiting at the door.

The former is exciting, while the latter is complicated and even unbelievable.

Mo Huaiyang lowered his eyes and stood there without moving.

Seeing Cheng Zixiu personally handing the thing to Xiao Han, time was tight and there was no time to say more. Xiao Han took the thing and turned around and went to the operating room.

Mo Chi followed in.

Anya looked at it and called Cheng Zixiu: "Zixiu, where are Yan Chen and Cheng Cheng? Why haven't they come back?"

After getting the medicine, it stands to reason that they should come back.

And studying Curry one by one, there are many dangers, orange and orange...

Anya's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she looked at Cheng Zixiu with nervous and eager eyes.

Her fingers were clenched into fists unconsciously.

"Auntie, they will be back soon."

Cheng Zixiu turned his eyes away, not daring to look directly into Anya's eyes.

Jiang Ze called him to tell him what happened.

You can imagine how dangerous it is when you cut your finger during a research operation.

Micromolecules will enter the blood directly along the wound and integrate into the body.

Under normal circumstances, it would already be difficult inside.

Such an accident happened suddenly.

They can't think on the bright side.