The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Eight in the morning.

Qin Xiaomeng stared at the messages on her phone, one by one from Tao Ran [Mengmeng baby, at Qingyue Tea Restaurant at 09:30. 】

On one side, there is a photo of a man, a handsome one.

But one by one

She doesn’t want to go!

A delicate and beautiful little face looked extremely melancholy.

Forget it.

Deal with it, and then you'll be fine.

Qin Xiaomeng randomly found a dress and put it on, put on light makeup, tied her long hair loosely behind her head, and paired it with apricot-colored nude boots, which looked fresh and beautiful.

However, one by one

As soon as I came downstairs, something happened.

Cheng Zixiu stood underneath, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, leaning against the car door with his slender figure, which was very eye-catching.

It is not good to go out.

I encountered obstacles before I even started taking action.

The man raised his eyes and saw the girl just coming down the stairs. She was slender, her skirt was flying, her black and shiny hair was flowing with her steps, her eyebrows were bright and her teeth were delicate and beautiful.

There was a sudden realization in his eyes, and Cheng Zixiu stepped forward: "Want to go out?"

Qin Xiaomeng nodded: "Ah, something happened."

"Where are you going?" He said concisely.

Go meet your fiancé.

A coward like Qin Xiaomeng didn't dare to say anything. She cleared her throat and pretended to be serious: "I made an appointment with a friend."

Finally, she added: "Go and have tea."

He bent his eyes and smiled, which was somewhat flattering.

Cheng Zixiu glanced at her, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and opened the car door: "I'll see you off."

Let's take a look at that friend.

"Need not!"

Qin Xiaomeng subconsciously refused immediately, her voice rising.

How could he let him give it away!

The man opened his eyelids and looked at her with a very exploratory gaze, as if he wanted to see her thoroughly.

The voice was unhurried: "Is your friend a man?"

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

Not everyone says that women have an accurate sixth sense, so why are men’s so powerful too?

Cheng Zixiu suddenly smiled, slammed the car door, and walked towards her.

stand in front of her.

Qin Xiaomeng didn't dare to look up, mainly out of guilt, so she lowered her head and looked at the toes of her shoes.

Strong and calm.

A bunch of people who are actually fucking panicked.

"Qin Xiaomeng." The man's deep voice sounded above her head. Qin Xiaomeng nodded like garlic: "I'm here, I'm here."

"Are you going to buy me a hat?"

"Huh??" She looked up suddenly, confused: "What kind of hat should I buy?"

"Isn't it?" The man lowered his eyes to look at her, and raised his lips with a half-smile, a bit cold: "Go on a date with a man."

His eyes fell on her skirt and face, and the anger in his heart deepened: "She is also dressed up carefully."

He raised her chin with his hand, and his voice gradually became colder: "Qin Xiaomeng, am I too indulgent to you?"

He wanted to slowly disturb her and conquer her, so he didn't put pressure on her. On the contrary, he gave her enough space to relax.

Now, it may be taken back.

This is a woman without a conscience.

It was wearing on his patience bit by bit.

I wonder when Cheng Zixiu has ever given in to someone like this.

Qin Xiaomeng is even more confused!

She tugged at the hem of her skirt and looked into the man's eyes. It was obvious that he was very reasonable, but for some reason, when she opened her mouth, she stuttered: "I, I... I'm not well-groomed."

"This is an old, old dress. It's on the outside of the closet. I just picked it up."

"Oh?" The man's voice was long and his eyes seemed to be smiling: "Then why don't you just pick it up?"

Fuck me!

Qin Xiaomeng couldn't help but get irritable!

She rolled her eyes: "Mr. Cheng, President Cheng! Thank you!"

"I usually go to work, and everyone in the company wears work uniforms. How the hell am I going to take it with me?" She grabbed the skirt and pulled it: "Is it possible to wear it under the work clothes?! Then let the long skirt fall under the suit Swing under the skirt and swing!”

So damn angry!

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

He pursed his lips and looked at the man who was about to explode, his stern and cold expression gradually began to crack.

He was too angry.

Row.

his fault.

Cheng Zixiu held her wrist, walked around to the passenger seat, and opened the door: "I'll take you there."

In a tone that leaves no room for criticism: "Address."

Qin Xiaomeng was forced into the co-pilot: "..."

Then he said in a low voice: "Qingyue Tea Restaurant."

Cheng Zixiu's face suddenly turned dark.

I felt a little angry and laughed.

It’s pretty damn sentimental.

He slammed the door, held the steering wheel, looked forward, licked his cheek with the tip of his tongue, suppressing his temper.

"Cheng Zixiu."

Suddenly, Qin Xiaomeng called his name. Cheng Zixiu turned his head and saw the little girl's face full of irritation.

She grabbed her hair and said, "My damn fiancé is not dead!"