The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng looked at her and smiled after a few seconds.

This little girl is so cute.

She felt better even with me.

She reached out and rubbed Cheng Zixin's hair: "You are quite cute."

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Mr. Cheng touched her hair!

Just kill him by touching his head!

Cheng Zixin couldn't control herself and wanted to fly up. She touched the top of her head and secretly decided not to wash her hair again!

***

Mohs Group.

in the president's office.

The man was sitting on a black leather swivel chair, holding a pen in his hand and tapping the table irregularly.

"No clues were found about that woman last night?"

Mo Yi shook his head: "After the yacht lights went out, that woman seemed to have evaporated without any trace."

Especially weird.

It seems that it did not achieve the expected effect and it retracted again.

Since it is a chess piece, there is still a chance of being taken out.

There is no need to go to a lot of trouble.

After checking the time, it was almost time for the meeting. Mo Yanchen stood up and walked out with long legs.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a beautiful and eye-catching little figure coming out of the elevator.

She looked at him through the air.

The man was stunned for a moment, then walked in her direction: "Why are you here?"

She has a show to record today.

Su Mucheng just looked at the man's face, reluctant to blink.

After a moment, she smiled: "I missed you suddenly."

He looks handsome in a straight suit.

Different from the casual clothes, the casual clothes and his slightly naughty eyes make him look like a charming male temptress.

He smiled with crooked eyes and held her hand: "I'm going to a meeting, will you go?"

Su Mucheng nodded: "Go."

Mo Yanchen couldn't help but look at her twice. Is this well-behaved and obedient little girl in front of him really the bad-ass little villain like him?

Either way, he liked it.

On the main seat of the conference room.

The man was sitting there, with a delicate and eye-catching little girl sitting on his lap.

She nestled in his arms, quiet and well-behaved.

From the side, Mo Huaiyang looked towards her uncontrollably.

Seemingly sensing something, Su Mucheng quickly opened her eyelids, her eyes cold and solemn.

At the same time, Mo Yanchen unhurriedly pulled out a document and threw it over.

Impartially, it was swung right in front of Mo Huaiyang's eyes.

With only a centimeter away, the corner of the document could touch his eyes.

"Vice President Mo, you will pay the price for your half-heartedness."

He smiled half-heartedly, as if he was talking about work.

Mo Huaiyang's expression changed slightly, but within a second, it returned to normal.

The shareholders didn't even dare to express their anger. They lowered their heads and didn't dare to move their eyes. They were very strict.

An hour later, the meeting ended.

Mo Yanchen led the little girl back to the office.

He circled her slender waist and lifted her on his lap to sit.

He looked at her from the corner of his long and thin eyes, with a small and dazzling smile inside.

"Baby."

"Tell me honestly, have you done something wrong again?"

He held her hand, spoke softly, and was extremely pampering.

It was like, even if she committed a huge crime, he would be endlessly tolerant.

Su Mucheng looked at him, and there were so many unspeakable words hidden under those dark and bright eyes.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, she tilted her head and smiled scornfully: "Master Chen, in your heart, am I so disobedient?"

"nor."

The man opened his work drawer, took out a packet of dried mango, tore it open and fed it to her.

The girl opened her mouth very naturally and ate it.

Then I heard him say in a low voice with a hidden smile: "After all, you have never done anything related to obedience."

Su Mucheng: "..."

The dried mango in my mouth suddenly stopped being sweet.

She looked at him, her gaze overlapping with his, with the same half-smile.

The tip of her tongue touched her cheek, Su Mucheng turned her head and glanced to the side, her smile becoming more mysterious.

next second one by one

She suddenly leaned forward, pressed him under her body, hooked the man's chin with her hand, and kissed him with her red lips.

Mo Yanchen subconsciously put his hand on her waist.

The girl's fingers slowly slid down to his protruding Adam's apple, and her fingertips rubbed gently.

"Baby, do you think I'm okay with this?"

The voice was suppressed, a bit like a hoarse smoker and alcoholic voice, and it was unbelievably sexy.

Mo Yanchen's black eyes looked at her like that.

The inside seemed to be lit up by stars, and it was so bright that it was dazzling.

The long, narrow and beautiful eyes curved into an intoxicating arc little by little.

He said: "Then, can you be good to the end?"

Su Mucheng: "..."

"Don't just be obedient and forget about it after lighting the fire. Let me be hot by myself."

"........."

He pressed her waist, a little harder.

The other hand went under the hem of the clothes and came to the back. With a skillful and gentle movement, he released her restraints with a push of his fingertips.