The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

At the same time, on the other side.

"Jiang Ze, what do you want to do?"

Hang Ti couldn't bear it anymore.

What's wrong with this product?

She went to the village, and he followed her.

She got out of the casino and he sat at the other end of the casino.

Then he bet with her one by one and lose money as hard as he could.

After all, the technology is there, but it’s not up to par.

"Discuss and compare techniques." Jiang Ze carelessly put his hands in his pockets.

There was a bit of leisure on Junyi's face.

Standing there, a little taller than her, he lowered his eyes and looked at her cynically.

"How about you, comparing skills?"

Hang Ti almost died laughing: "You are just looking for abuse, okay?"

"What's the matter? I'm rich!"

Hang Ti: "......"

She looks at him.

He didn't shy away and stared at her.

After a long while, Hang Ti took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff slowly, and opened his eyes, which were cold and without warmth.

"Jiang Ze, don't think wrongly."

There was a bit of a pun in the tone.

Jiang Ze smiled noncommittally. He also took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, with an evil smile on his lips. He frowned slightly in the smoke, and there was a faint smile in his eyes: "You just You know, I have evil thoughts?"

He smiled: "Did you see it?"

It smells a bit wanton.

"There is no best!"

Hang Ti glanced at him expressionlessly, looked at the time, and walked out.

"I still have something to do, you can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Jiang Ze stared at the slender figure, and after a while, he slowly raised his lips and smiled.

***

Mohs.

in the conference room.

The man was dressed in a suit and sat in the main seat with a slender figure.

He held the pen between his fingertips and tapped it on the table.

Once, not once.

The movement was very light, but it deeply lifted the hearts of all shareholders.

He just sat there, saying nothing, and his aura could not be concealed.

Not angry.

Next to him is Mo Huaiyang.

He leaned back in his chair and listened to shareholders reporting data at all levels.

The eyes under the gold frame are slightly narrowed from time to time, with unclear meaning.

Su Mucheng came out of the cy and drove directly to Mo's.

However, as soon as she got on the bus, there was someone standing in front of her.

Fan Tian was holding a cigarette in his mouth as he stood in front of her car.

It looked like he had been waiting for her for a long time.

Su Mucheng's hand holding the steering wheel moved slightly and she looked at him through the windshield.

The man threw away the cigarette butt and seemed to laugh out loud: "Long time no see."

Su Mucheng didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Still, he was always full of hostility towards him.

Fan Tian laughed, a little darkly.

He walked over, knocked on her car window, put his hand on the window sill, and looked at her profile.

"You're fine."

He was referring to the incident in the research library. She came out safely.

At that time, he was very busy in country m. Only afterward did he find out.

Su Mucheng's eyebrows were cold and she didn't say anything. She just took a chocolate from the car, tore off the tin foil and threw it into her mouth.

The silky feeling melted in her mouth, suppressing the irritability in her heart a little.

Turning his face, he met Fan Tian's gaze: "If anything happens, just tell me."

She was in no mood to linger with him much longer.

"You seem to hate me."

"Be confident and remove the look."

Answer without mercy.

Fan Tian's hand resting on the window edge froze for a moment, but within a few seconds, he smiled and said, "The reason?"

He looked at her side face and was really confused. From the first time they met, she was full of hostility towards him without any concealment.

Even, he had murderous intentions.

Su Mucheng turned her head and caught his sight.

It seems a bit complicated inside?

But it didn't affect her answer: "You are my husband's enemy."

without hesitation.

How could she like her precious enemy?

Fan Tian suddenly laughed.

He licked his cheek with his tongue, turned his head to look outside, and then turned his head: "You are still protecting him."

"nonsense."

This time, I can sit here calmly and not get angry.

Su Mucheng felt that her endurance had improved.

"What if I kill him?"

The tone was quite cold, with a bit of unexplainable ruthlessness, and it seemed like a smile but not a smile.

The trouble that Mo Yanchen found for him in country M was not trivial.

Su Mucheng clicked her tongue, looked forward, squinted slightly, lowered her eyes, and when she looked at Fan Tian again, the murderous intent that shone in the cold light was unmistakable.

She licked her back molars evilly: "The husband sings and the wife follows."

He said casually but with a certain solemnity: "Let's kill you together."

Fan Tian chuckled lightly.

"You are still an infatuated person."

The girl raised the car glass, put on her sunglasses, and stood in the gap where the glass window finally closed.

Her clear voice fell into his ears: "He is my god. You are inferior to him in every aspect and cannot play with him."