The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

two hours later.

Haishi Airport.

Su Mucheng put her hands in her pockets and walked slowly to the waiting room.

Jiang Ze walked beside him.

Mo Wu followed behind with a sullen face.

Forced to move positions!

At this time, Su Mucheng's phone rang with a video call.

It was Mo Yanchen calling.

"........."

She glanced inside the waiting room and walked to the side with the phone in hand.

The peaked cap is hooked in his hand.

next second.

The man's handsome and evil face appeared on the screen, with a faint smile on his face.

"Baby."

"Aren't you busy anymore?" Su Mucheng pointed the camera at herself, with a white wall behind her and nothing else exposed.

Fortunately, there is also a white background in Moyuan.

"You're so good, you didn't go out and run around?" The man chuckled, and his heart finally relaxed in his chest.

Su Mucheng's face didn't change: "You must listen to your husband."

"Tsk, you are so good, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."

Su Mucheng: "..."

"Then I'll go out to the bar now?"

Mo Yanchen's face froze, then he smiled and said calmly: "Try it, unless you don't let me catch you, otherwise..." He rolled his throat and said, "Your legs can stand well. Consider me the loser.”

Su Mucheng: "..."

His eyes suddenly glanced at this world, and he touched his thigh inexplicably.

Not guilty.

Then he said seriously: "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

It's almost time to board the plane.

The man asked again: "Does your head still hurt?"

It's not that he doesn't want her to go out, he's mainly afraid that no one will be around when her memory is broken.

With a confused look on his face, he was alone.

Just thinking about that scene makes my heart ache.

Su Mucheng pursed her lips: "It's okay."

Hers was fine, he understood, but it still hurt, but he didn't say anything and took it on himself.

Mo Yanchen said nothing, his eyes were deep and boundless.

After the video call ends.

Mo Yi knocked on the door: "Master, the arrangements have been made."

"Let's go." The man stood up and walked outside with his long legs.

Big box stores in California are unlike anywhere else.

Here, there is a mixed group, including all types.

But there is one thing in common, that is, they are all good products.

The expensive kind.

There are a lot of people inside, there are many booths and boxes, the area is large and the range is wide.

The lower two floors are used as sales areas, and the third floor is the first floor of Jiuluo.

Mo Yanchen walked in, walked to the end without sideways eyes, then turned left and went upstairs.

Mo Yi followed behind.

In the room on the third floor.

The wooden floor, made of ancient flowers and antiques, is full of antique flavor.

There was a stick of sandalwood in it, which was light but smelled very good.

The top-notch West Lake Longjing tea is brewed on the coffee table.

Jiu Lao sat on the sofa, poured a glass and drank. The 42-year-old man was calm and self-possessed, with an element of calmness in his every move.

He has a well-maintained figure, without any fat. He wears a suit, which makes him straight and slender.

Even those handsome facial features always contain a silent silence.

At this time, Chang Hui pushed the door in from outside.

"Master Jiu, Mo Yanchen is here and he is outside."

California is Jiuluo's place, and everyone respectfully calls him Jiu Ye.

Jiu Lao raised his eyes unexpectedly: "Mo Yanchen?"

"Yes." Chang Hui said, "I only brought one person with me."

Jiu Lao shook the ancient Hunan-colored teacup in his hand and narrowed his eyes sharply.

Mo Yanchen, the boss of the desperate situation and the boss of Base No. [-].

On the road, he is famous for his iron-blooded ruthlessness.

But it doesn't involve California.

Now he suddenly came in person?

After concentrating for a moment, Jiu Lao asked Chang Hui: "Did the hands of the people under my hands touch his boundary?"

Chang Hui shook his head: "No."

They have never been involved with Mo Yanchen's people.

Just finished.

The footsteps at the door came from far to near.

Mo Yanchen, tall and tall, walked in unhurriedly with one hand in his pocket.

"Master Jiu." The voice was cold and indifferent.

Mo Yi followed him in.

Master Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him, and frowned: "Master Chen."

He watched Mo Yanchen walk in, sat down, and smiled lightly: "Isn't it nice to come here uninvited?"

"It's been a long time waiting outside."

The implication is that you are quite tough.

Jiulao: "..."

We are all on the right path, so there is no need to break up if you don’t completely fall out.

Chang Hui glanced at Jiuluo and poured Mo Yanchen a cup of tea.

The man thanked him politely.

Chang Hui looked at him in surprise.

This person can actually say thank you to him?

What's more, the front foot, uninvited, implies that they are doing things badly.

As a result, I just said thank you.

Chang Hui couldn't figure out what this man's plan was.