The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

If this continues, her body will be consumed quickly.

hang up the phone.

Su Mucheng was holding her cell phone in one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, standing under the large window of the bedroom.

The figure is thin and thin.

Her collarbone hair grew longer, and she loved him deeper.

It deepens every day.

It was just her, panicking every moment.

I'm afraid that one day, even a silver needle won't be able to contain it.

She could no longer remember him.

And he could only pamper her and love her without her knowing, and then, late at night, lick her wounds alone.

She covered her heart, tilted her head and smiled, her delicate eyes filled with stars: "It hurts just thinking about it."

A cigarette burned out and ash bombs fell on the soles of my feet.

With a gentle blow, it disappears.

Just like she is now.

The recurrence of nerves has become increasingly intensive.

***

m country.

On the eve of Allen's fiftieth birthday, the presidential palace was particularly lively.

Gong Qing came back as his mother, Ms. Qin, wished.

Dressed in casual clothes, coupled with his careless appearance like a romantic playboy, every gesture and gesture betrayed his ruffianism.

Especially the earring on his left ear adds a lot of swinger flavor to him.

"Put away those things you have outside. Tomorrow, powerful people from all walks of life will come to the Presidential Palace. I will choose a girl from a good family for you."

Ms. Qin's words were more like orders than instructions.

Gong Qing smiled very coolly: "Find a girl with a good family background, and then get married to consolidate your position in Allen's house, right?"

"Being born in the presidential palace, this is your destiny, you should accept it."

Check it out.

This is his mother.

Gong Qing was chewing a cigarette, standing with his hands in his pockets, and there was an endless coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly.

There was a sudden movement in his eyes.

Ten o'clock direction - one by one

Hang Ti was dressed in black and rolled neatly from the wall to the door of a room.

Fingers on the door handle, ready to push the door open - one by one

Gong Qing narrowed her eyes suddenly, raised her feet and walked over there.

Before he could pass, an arm was placed across his chest.

Turning his head, he saw Jiang Ze standing there, also wearing black clothes.

But his eyes kept looking in Hang Ti's direction.

"Ze, what are you doing?"

This is the Presidential Palace, and these two people just walked in openly.

Too long?

"She has something to come."

Jiang Ze's tone was light, and he seemed to be cold and relaxed. In fact, the eyes staring in Hang Ti's direction were full of vigilance.

"She's a girl who doesn't know the dangers here, so you're going to make trouble with her?"

"What if I don't make trouble with her?" The smile on Jiang Ze's lips seemed to be getting deeper: "If I don't make trouble with her, are we going to watch her go in alone?"

Helpless, but pampering.

He knew that she had a deep knot in her heart that she couldn't let go of.

She didn't say anything, but she kept moving forward stubbornly.

The man in the necklace is really important to her.

At least, in his eyes, it was very important.

Just then one by one

In the bustling Presidential Palace, a piercing siren suddenly sounded.

The guards in the Presidential Palace were alerted, and everyone rushed to the alarm area.

Both Jiang Ze and Gong Qing's expressions changed suddenly.

***

At the same time, Haishi.

shooting scene.

Su Mucheng had just put on her makeup and was about to start shooting, when her phone on the dressing table suddenly vibrated strongly.

Not phone calls and messages.

It is a high-tech hidden distress signal.

It belongs to Hang Ti.

Her face suddenly darkened, and she couldn't hold back the low pressure she felt.

"Xiao Cheng, this shot..."

Bai Qun was about to tell her the key points of the scene, but was interrupted by Su Mucheng with a stern face: "I'm sorry, Director Bai, I'm busy right now and can't continue filming."

She said as she took off her costume and strode to the dressing room.

In less than 2 minutes, I saw someone walking out completely air-conditioned.

She was still holding her mobile phone in her hand, as if she was making a phone call: "Listen, locate the alarm address of WeHang for me immediately, and be quick!"

With a hurried tone, he didn't dare to delay, so he quickly started to investigate.

As for Weihang, just like when the Chief Elder hired Falcon for on-the-ground protection at a high price, it was all done by Su Mucheng.

Su Mucheng ordered while putting on the Bluetooth.

One minute later, a listening voice came from the Bluetooth: "Boss, the Presidential Palace of Country M."

at the same time.

The area of ​​influence of country m.

Mo Yanchen was walking at the front, with Cheng Zixiu next to him, and Mo Yi and Mo San behind him.

"Sir, the brothers from Base No. [-] are down there."