The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Mo Yanchen curled his lips: "So, who should apologize?"

The calm tone was mixed with an indescribable coldness.

Allen's eyes were heavy: "Mrs. Ke Mo also pushed back in the end."

Anyway, she really pushed the second time.

They have lowered their stance and cannot retreat any further.

The man took out a cigarette and bit it at the corner of his mouth. The low air pressure around him became heavier and heavier. Even the light blue flame jumping from the lighter could not soften his outline.

His sharp and cold eyes glanced lightly, and he said in a casual tone: "Isn't that what you asked her to push?"

"So many people have suggested it." He laughed: "How can we do it if we don't push it?"

"It's hard to refuse such hospitality, Your Excellency."

Word by word, he was not only insinuating that they were to blame, but also hinting at how much the president's daughter deserved to be spanked.

So many people voted to push.

Allen's expression was completely unbearable.

None of the guests dared to say a word, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be in trouble.

Even a blind person can see that this guy is not only supporting that girl, but also being extremely conniving.

Bottomless indulgence.

It really echoed his words: As long as she did it, even if it was wrong, he would make her right.

This time, he not only made her right, he also made her right in front of everyone!

This is probably what the so-called preferences and exceptions are.

Even if Allen was unwilling, he had to bow his head. After all, Mo Yanchen was not powerful enough to compete with him.

Fan Tian held the wine glass and looked at the back of Mo Yanchen leading Su Mucheng away. Gradually, his eyes lost their warmth.

He drank the last sip of liquid in the glass, threw the glass on the table, took out his cell phone and walked out.

His face was so gloomy that he said, "Didn't I say, don't touch Su Mucheng? Are you fucking deaf?"

She was directly slapped with a label at the Presidential Palace, hoping that she would be taken directly to the Presidential Prison.

On the other end of the phone, Mo Huaiyang was still looking at the computer screen. The picture inside made his eyes glow with an undercurrent of excitement and scarlet red.

"It's a pity that Mo Yanchen pulled away too quickly."

He seemed to sneer: "Su Mucheng is his weakness and the only shortcut to defeat him."

What made him slightly blundered was that the president was really cowardly.

as well as………

Mo Huaiyang said: "On your territory, you still let him withdraw so quickly."

Fan Tian's eyes darkened: "Mo Huaiyang, don't challenge my bottom line."

He said that Su Mucheng was Mo Yanchen's weakness.

But, he also deserves to pay attention to her.

Want to protect.

His eyes were filled with different emotions, and after a moment, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled, coldly and cruelly.

***

In the car.

Su Mucheng leaned on the back seat, her posture wantonly lazy.

A pair of dark eyes looked straight at the man next to him.

"What happened?"

The man held her hand and pinched her fingertips: "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

"Mo Yanchen."

First and last name.

Mo Yanchen raised his eyebrows and saw the girl's eyes full of danger.

He smiled, then held the little girl's face and kissed her.

Then he said: "Mo Yi and the others encountered some trouble. Zixiu and Jiang Ze have already gone to deal with it."

"Is it serious?" she asked.

When he was at the Presidential Palace, he was away for a long time, and when he came back, he felt air-conditioned.

She can feel it.

"good."

He was still smiling: "I can handle it."

Su Mucheng stared at him for a long time, and he looked at her in the same way.

Row.

"Then when will we return to Haishi?"

"tomorrow."

The answer is very fast.

Decisive and straightforward.

It's not safe here. Send her back first.

And inside the base.

The next day.

mirage.

After Mo Yanchen sent Su Mucheng back, he hugged the little girl's waist, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I'll be back after finishing the matter, very soon."

She nodded obediently, looked at him and smiled.

The little girl put away her aura, with bright eyes, stood on tiptoes and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"I'm really good this time. You can check the post any way you want."

The man smiled lowly. He raised his hand and touched her head with extreme tenderness: "Baby, don't hold back when you have a headache. Call me and I will tell you our story."

He said: "It's beautiful and worth it."

Su Mucheng's eyes were slightly astringent, and she tilted her head angrily: "I'm afraid you might accidentally misfire."

"as usual."

Mo Yanchen smiled low and hoarsely, lowered his head, but still couldn't hold it back and pressed her soft lips together: "You little rascal."

"I really want to rub you into my bones and blood like this."