The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

The man let go of her, licked his lips with lingering interest, and smiled particularly seductively: "It's so sweet."

"Hold!"

Unable to hold back, Hang Ti raised her hand and wanted to fight him!

The fist that was thrown out was easily wrapped by Jiang Ze, and his fingertips gently rubbed against the back of her hand.

He couldn't help but laugh: "Do you want to be like last time again?"

Last time, she was so angry that she wanted to fight him, but in the end, he pinned her down on the driver's seat.

Unable to move.

No power to fight back.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"I'll fuck you, uncle! Isn't this fucking serious business?!"

Taking advantage of her, isn't it serious business? !

Kissing and chewing!

Not serious business? ! ! !

suddenly.

A cold touch came from her neck. Hang Ti was startled. She lowered her head and saw Jiang Ze holding her necklace.

Almost subconsciously, she blurted out: "Don't touch it!"

He put away his smile, and the light in his eyes was boundless: "Are the people here so important?"

Hang Ti didn't speak, but held the necklace cherished.

This was the last thing her brother left for her.

More important than her life.

***

Over there at the hotel.

As soon as Su Mucheng returned to the room, she received a message from Overhearing: [There will be an auction in the underground store tomorrow. 】

The dialog box was typing, and another message popped up immediately: [I will arrive early in the morning! 】

There was excitement in his voice.

After Su Mucheng replied, she lay down on the big bed.

It was late in California, but she couldn't sleep.

It was like a movie rolling in my head, showing clips from the past.

No matter which picture, there is her baby.

Thinking about it, she suddenly laughed out loud.

Take out your phone and look up the photos in the photo album.

It was quite boring, so she simply added watermarks to all their photos one by one.

[You are a cluster of green grass thousands of miles away from my dead wood. My love for you will never end. 】

[I used up all my luck to meet you, "Su Mucheng loves Mo Yanchen absolutely."]

【As prosperous as brocade, I only want you. 】

【I am willing to sacrifice everything to exchange for us to stay together for the rest of our lives. 】

At first, when she was editing the text and watermarking it, she was quite calm.

It even elicited a smile.

But later, the picture in my mind gradually faded and disappeared.

The delicate eyes looking at the screen suddenly became foggy.

The figure of the man in the photo is blurred.

She squeezed the phone tightly, as if unwilling to compromise.

Keep your eyes focused on the person on the screen.

Stubborn and stubborn.

His fingertips were turning a heavy white, and he was unwilling to let go.

Lying on her side, the hot liquid gushed out from her eyes and fell on the other corner of her eye. The two lines of liquid merged into one line and smashed into the white pillow.

Drop after drop, it spread out in circles of moisture on the pillow.

***

The California morning is bright and bright.

The first ray of sun in the morning shines into the room, every wisp of it is optimistic and positive.

Su Mucheng got up, carried her bag and put on light makeup.

His face looked slightly pale under the cover.

Last night, she didn't sleep all night.

I tried my best to retain the image in my mind.

Without hesitation, he pricked his acupuncture points with silver needles.

Normally, she wouldn't do it.

Mo Yanchen would be reluctant to let go when he saw it, and he would feel distressed.

He would rather let her memory disappear, hide the pain, and take her to pick it up again.

Even countless times.

ding dong one by one

ding dong one by one

Outside, the doorbell rang.

Su Mucheng had just finished cleaning up, and walked to the cat's eye to take a look, listening.

"Boss!" He was overjoyed.

Su Mucheng put on her peaked cap, and her delicate and eye-catching face was hidden under the brim.

He responded, his face expressionless.

He hooked up his backpack and walked out.

Listen and follow immediately.

Oh, there is Mo Wu behind, also following suit.

Forced to rebel, he could only go to the dark side.

After all, he couldn't afford to offend either side.

What a miserable man!

***

the other end.

"Master, there seems to be no response from Jiuluo."

Pretty tough.

Mo Yanchen ate breakfast slowly, elegantly and noblely.

He raised his eyes, but they were cold and distant.

"If there is no response, let him come to me on his own."

The tone was soft and slow, quite casual, yet somewhat ruthless.

Mo nodded.

This is his father's usual style.

Mo Yi took out his cell phone and clicked into their group.

Typing: [I plan to stir up trouble in California. 】

Mo San: [Have you brought anyone with you?Just tell me, I want to go too. 】

Mo Wu: […………]

He looked complicated.

Looking at the cold and cold back of their wife in front of them, she was listening to the conversation with her face turned sideways.

Mo Wu peered at the screen silently, not daring to say a word.

Afraid of being discovered.

However, one by one

What are you afraid of?

Mo Yi: [Lao Wu, how is Madam doing? 】

Mo Wu held the phone: […………]

After a few seconds of silence, he bravely typed: [Very good. 】

Mo Yi nodded across the screen and said something to Mo Yanchen.

The man's expression was cold: "It's still dark in Haishi, so don't disturb her."

Mo Yi: "......"