The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Over there at the mid-level villa.

The lush trees are trimmed neatly and beautifully.

In spring, the leaves begin to turn green, giving off an air of youthful vitality.

However, one by one

From one of the lush leaves, a small black head with a hint of purple suddenly poked out!

"Yan Chen! I caught the pigeon!"

Su Mucheng climbed on the tip of the branch, holding the tree with one hand and the dove with the other, shaking it like a treasure: "We stewed it tonight!"

Mo Yanchen, who had just come out: "..."

He went in and took a call.

Coming back again, people climbed into the trees.

And catch pigeons.

He climbed so high that his eyebrows were twitching and he said with a dark face, "Come down."

Su Mucheng grinned, full of fun, lively and smart: "Come up here!"

"..."

"You come up, I'll be down below."

"..."

"Otherwise I'll hold you down."

"..."

Mo Yanchen rubbed his aching temples and coaxed patiently: "Come down, it's dangerous up there."

"I can only go up, but not down."

"..."

He looked up at the girl's bright and dazzling smile, and his eyes suddenly blurred.

How long has it been since she smiled so innocently again?

There were so many things surrounding her that she had to be sharp.

As time passed, people ignored her, and she was only a girl in her early twenties.

There is also the innocent and lively side of girls.

A string at the tip of his heart was suddenly plucked hard. Mo Yanchen looked at her, and after a moment, he smiled.

A deep and pleasant voice responded to her: "Are you going to be here from now on?"

He added: "Am I lying down?"

Su Mucheng: "..."

The man took two steps forward and said, "The pigeon in your hand is about to be strangled to death by you."

She grabbed the pigeon by its neck.

It’s the same technique as catching ducks when recording a show before.

"It doesn't matter! This pigeon is already injured, I will let it go into my stomach!"

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to catch it.

Mo Yanchen laughed: "..."

The tree was in a hurry, and he stood at the bottom, looking at the girl climbing on the tree with tender eyes, teasing her dotingly and patiently.

She was making trouble, but he was cooperating and still laughing.

After a while.

The man opened his arms, with thousands of stars in his eyes: "Come, I will follow you."

"it is good."

The girl's eyebrows arched as she smiled, grabbing the pigeon and jumping down. Mo Yanchen caught him and fell back, taking her to lie on the grass with her on top of him.

He bent one leg beside her and held her waist.

The dove was thrown aside by her.

"Up there, huh?"

"Tsk!"

Not far away, several people stood there, unable to hold back, and made a noise.

Su Mucheng subconsciously turned her head and saw Cheng Zixiu, Qin Xiaomeng, Jiang Ze, Hang Ti and Fu Shuang standing beside the car.

And their postures one by one

She goes up and down.

The man was still holding her waist, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

Mo Yanchen kissed her lips and hugged her.

Turning to look at them: "Why are you all here?"

The voice was low and a little cold.

"Cute."

Su Mucheng was quite surprised. She was being held by Mo Yanchen and stood there without moving forward. She just shouted briefly.

Judging from the situation, she should know.

Qin Xiaomeng's eyes were very red.

As soon as he opened his mouth, tears rushed out uncontrollably: "Orange!"

Cheng Zixiu held her hand tightly, fearing that she would be impulsive: "You promised me not to run around."

Qin Xiaomeng raised her head and glanced at him. The leg she was about to take out stiffly pulled back.

Then he said to Su Mucheng in a choked voice: "You have lost weight."

The latter smiled and rested his head lazily on the man's shoulder. The faint sunlight shone on them, making them so beautiful that they looked unreal.

Several people stood at a distance, and no one came forward.

Not afraid.

There was an unspeakable hurt in the air.

After a while, it was Su Mucheng who spoke again. She smiled: "Mengmeng, why are you still crying?"

Qin Xiaomeng pursed her lips tightly, said nothing, and just looked at her stubbornly.

"My eyes have turned into walnuts," she teased.

However, the more this happened, the more Qin Xiaomeng shed tears.

Fu Shuang and Hang Ti also had red eyes.

These days have been a trying time for everyone.

With the medicine Su Mucheng gave her, Fu Shuang's body has completely recovered.

Hang Ti turned her head and didn't look here.

There are no harsh words, but it is very emotional.

She can't take it.

Jiang Ze glanced at her, walked over, and handed his arm to her: "I'll lend you my sleeve."

"I don't want it!"

Jiang Ze: "..."

"Cry if you feel uncomfortable. Just like Qin Xiaomeng, if you hold it in, you won't be afraid of breaking it."

Sister Xiaosha, I have never seen her so depressed.

"Don't worry! I won't be broken until I kill you!"

Jiang Ze: "..."

He is so vindictive.

Still thinking about killing him.