The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

So, early the next morning, people from the two guest rooms came out. One of them put his collar up hard, and the other put his hand in his pocket, which seemed quite comfortable.

Su Mucheng was sitting at the table eating breakfast. When she saw Qin Xiaomeng always tugging on his collar, she raised her eyebrows and asked casually: "Mengmeng, what's the matter? Does your neck feel uncomfortable?"

"No, no."

Qin Xiaomeng avoided looking at her, grabbed the milk and took a big sip.

Hang Ti happened to be sitting next to her, glanced sideways, and smiled: "The traces are quite deep."

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

"It was pretty intense last night."

"........."

Qin Xiaomeng's face turned red again, and Cheng Zixiu kicked her foot under the table.

Want to hit someone!

Cheng Zixiu raised his lips and made her a sandwich: "Don't kick me."

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

Jiang Ze was in a good mood and joked along. Cheng Zixiu glanced over there with a faint look and smiled deeply.

"Jiang Ze, did you and Hang Ti sleep in the same bed last night?"

Hang Ti squinted her eyes and remained silent.

We sleep on the same bed, but there are Chu, He and Han realms, and the clothes are neatly dressed.

Quite pure!

Jiang Ze glanced at her nonchalantly and nodded: "Yes, we are asleep."

Hang Ti: "......"

She raised her eyes expressionlessly: "Can you make it clearer?"

How misleading is the sentence "We slept"?

She explained that they were in the Chu-He-Han realm.

Jiang Ze was very cooperative and didn't say much, but the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be uncontrollable.

Last night, they did draw a boundary between the Chu River and Han Dynasty, but in the middle of the night, she fell asleep.

He kissed her anyway.

Afraid of waking her up, I kissed her very carefully.

Just about twenty times.

When she was in the deepest sleep, Jiang Ze's kiss was brief but not deep.

You have to find some benefits for yourself.

Mo Yanchen concentrated on feeding Su Mucheng, afraid that she would not eat, that she would eat too much, that she would not be able to keep up with her nutrition and suffer from physical problems.

Keep an eye on her the whole time.

As long as Su Mucheng turned around, she could see those dark eyes: "..."

She took a sip of the porridge and couldn't help it: "Are there flowers on my face?"

The man shook his head, then kissed her face: "My baby is more beautiful than flowers."

Then he uncovered the steamed eggs for her and wanted to feed her.

Su Mucheng: "..."

I have a bit of a headache, as if her baby is very nervous, extremely nervous.

The cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

It was Pei Ying and Anya who called, asking when they would go back. They couldn't wait and wanted to see Su Mucheng.

Then came the Tong family, and Ge Yun, calling one after another, extremely anxious.

It’s just the beginning of autumn and it’s slightly cool.

Prepare to return to Haishi.

Mo Yanchen was afraid that Su Mucheng would be cold, so he dressed her in long sleeves and added a jacket. The pants were also too long, covering her tightly.

Still worried, he asked: "Is it cold? Do you want to wear another one?"

Su Mucheng looked at him expressionlessly and turned over her sleeves to show him: "Three pieces."

"Master Chen, I used to only wear three pieces in winter."

Mo Yanchen held her hand and made sure it was not cold before leading her out.

Outside, the special plane was ready, and Mo Yi followed them in.

Mojia Old Home.

Knowing that Mo Yanchen and Su Mucheng were coming back today, Pei Ying and Anya were so excited that they kept craning their heads at the door to look around.

Finally, I saw that familiar car driving in again.

Mo Yanchen got out of the car first, then held on to the roof of the car and helped Su Mucheng down, being extremely cautious.

I was afraid that she would bump into her.

Su Mucheng was a little helpless. She was slowly recovering and could walk normally. She was not a porcelain doll that would break when touched.

The girl was wearing an apricot-colored long trench coat, her hair was tied back lazily and casually, and she stood beside Mo Yanchen obediently.

The man was not wearing a suit, but was wearing gray casual clothes. His figure was still tall and slender, a little less cold and a little more soft.

He led her inside.

"Orange!"

"Little Orange!"

Seeing it with their own eyes, Pei Ying and Anya immediately burst into tears and moved forward excitedly.

"Grandma, Mom." Su Mucheng smiled brightly and looked at Mo Chi, who had just walked out: "Dad."

It's still the same voice as before, nice and sweet.

"It's windy outside, come in quickly!"

Pei Ying wiped her eyes, and Su Mucheng wiped her eyes with her sleeve: "Old lovely, why are you still so crying? You get old easily."

Mo Yanchen followed them, looking at her with a smile on his lips.

Anya ordered the kitchen to stew various soups, saying that she wanted to replenish Su Mucheng's body.

Su Mucheng looked at the soup on the table: "..."

"It's okay, just let it go if you can't drink it." The man was very indulgent.

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The author says:

snort!You little goblin mouths are deceiving!I'm lying to you and you don't have any comments!There are a lot of comments when I'm being tortured. It seems like you guys like to be tortured?I need to seriously think about this!