The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

The soft touch made Mo Yanchen's eyelids tremble.

Hearing the little girl's words, he smiled: "Okay."

Su Mucheng smiled with satisfaction, then touched his face and traced his cold outline with her fingers: "You are so good-looking."

Mo Yanchen: "......"

The little girl tilted her head, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she was so beautiful: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Mo Yanchen was stunned: "..."

Before I could answer, I heard the little girl say again: "If so, can you get rid of her and like me?"

She introduced herself: "Look, I'm very beautiful."

Mo Yanchen: "......"

My temples suddenly began to throb.

Why did his little girl never forget to act like a gangster even though she was like this?

He held her hand, pulled her to sit next to him, and said righteously: "You answer me a question, and I will tell you."

"it is good."

The man turned on the hair dryer and blew her hair slowly: "If you saw other good-looking men, would you recommend yourself in this way?"

"will not."

Answered without thinking.

The corners of Mo Yanchen's lips began to rise, and he continued calmly: "Then why did you do this for the first time when you saw me?"

"That's because you are so good-looking!"

Su Mucheng looked at him very seriously, then reached out and hooked the man's neck, and kissed him again.

She said: "People may fall in love at first sight only for their faces, but I am different. I am a special case."

"I not only like your face, I also like your figure."

Mo Yanchen: "......"

I don't know whether to laugh or be grateful.

At this point, she paused for a long time before speaking: "More importantly, I think you are very familiar."

She covered her heart, looked at him with clear black and white eyes, and said, "I feel like you have been here with me for a long, long time."

Yes.

When she sees him, she can't help but miss him.

Seeing the hurt in his eyes, she wanted to push it away, use herself to disperse it, and then warm him.

The position above the heart is filled to the brim.

The man suddenly trembled, and the handle of the hair dryer was suddenly tightened by him.

In her sentence: I feel that you have been here with me for a long, long time.

He even forgot to breathe.

He stared at her intently.

Then, without warning, his eyes turned red.

His little girl.

Even though it has become like this, I still care about him.

Don't cover up, don't hide.

"Baby."

His voice was endlessly hoarse from fatigue.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Very hard.

Unable to embrace each other tenderly.

All the suppressed emotions surged out at this moment.

A tear fell on Su Mucheng's cheek.

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She was stunned.

Holding his face and seeing the man's scarlet eyes, my heart ached.

She reached out to wipe his eyes, trying to get rid of the haze so that he could see only stars.

However, the more I rubbed it, the stronger the redness became.

Su Mucheng's subconscious, like a hot fireball, hit his heart hard.

He couldn't pull it out, and even wanted to push it again to embed the fire ball deeper into his body.

Be one with him.

Seeing the man's eyes getting redder and redder, Su Mucheng began to panic, and even her tone became anxious: "What's wrong with you?"

"Are you crying?"

"Don't cry, okay."

Then, she started to cry: "No big deal, I won't embarrass you, I won't force you to separate from your girlfriend."

The man just looked at her without saying anything.

Emotions surged violently in his eyes.

The girl seemed anxious, holding his face with her hands and kissing his eyes.

Urgent and confused: "As long as you don't cry, I will satisfy you with anything."

"OK?"

"Silly baby."

Mo Yanchen smiled with red eyes, grabbed her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed her deeply.

Then he touched Su Mucheng's head and rubbed her soft hair carefully with his fingertips. Light gathered in the depths of his eyes: "You can't let me separate from her."

"Because she is everything to me."

The light in Su Mucheng's eyes dimmed a bit, she lowered her eyes and collected her emotions: "It's okay."

When she looked up again, she said in a lonely tone: "I will always grab you!"

Anyone who stops will be killed!

The man laughed.

He opened Su Mucheng's cell phone, clicked on the photo album, and handed it to her eyes: "Take a look for yourself."

Su Mucheng frowned and held it obediently.

Just one by one

"???"

"Fuck me!"

She opened her eyes wide: "Here, I'm kissing you!"

The man suppressed the smile on his lips, nodded, and leaned back slowly: "Yes."