The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

at the same time.

Jiang Ze captured Hang Ti and took her back to Haishi.

Hang Tisheng was helpless and slumped on the sofa, holding his mobile phone and running to chat in the group.

Inside, Qin Xiaomeng, who was having dinner at Grandpa Sun's house, would talk to her back from time to time.

Then the topic between the two of them somehow got promoted to one-one

Hang Ti: [Let’s make a bet on the gender of the baby in my senior sister’s belly. 】

Qin Xiaomeng: [Okay!What's the stakes? 】

Hang Ti thought for a while: [If I lose, Jiang Ze will not be able to eat meat for a month. 】

Qin Xiaomeng: […………]

She replied: [Can I still keep an eye on this matter?Even if you gorge yourself in the middle of the night and become drunk and dream to death, I still don’t know!another! 】

Hang Ti: [………fuck!I’m talking about meat!Eat meat!Meat in your mouth!food!vegetable!Understand? ! 】

Qin Xiaomeng: […………]

She touched her slightly red face, glanced secretly at Cheng Zixiu next to her, and calmly agreed: "Then I will be like you and eat vegetables for a month before Cheng Zixiu." 】

Hang Ti: [Sure, then I bet it’s a boy. 】

Qin Xiaomeng: [Girl. 】

Su Mucheng, who had just come out of the bathroom, lay on Mo Yanchen's lap as usual, letting him blow dry her hair.

The phone kept vibrating. She picked it up and looked at it. There were already 99+ messages in it.

Obviously, Hang Ti and Qin Xiaomeng's bet left Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze speechless.

Su Mucheng glanced through it briefly: "..."

She raised her eyes and glanced at the man who was blow-drying her hair seriously and said nothing.

I have found a way out for myself.

After drying her hair, Su Mucheng got up and put on her slippers and went to the bathroom: "I need to go to the toilet."

Then he went in with his cell phone without changing his expression, closed the door, and locked it. He was very calm throughout the whole process. After doing everything in an orderly manner, he sat on the toilet seat and clicked on his cell phone to play games.

Mo Yanchen took a cigarette and lit it. He also picked up the mobile phone on the table and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Click into the group.

It was 99+ news again, and he had no intention of looking through the chat history.

But one by one

Jiang Ze: [Brother Chen is awesome!Congratulations to my brother Chen! 】

Then, everyone copied and pasted to keep up.The formation of the thief is perfect.

Mo Yanchen: "......??"

He took a puff of cigarette and typed a few words slowly: [Are you sick? 】

all members:【? ? ? 】

how?It's such a big happy event, but you say congratulations and still get scolded?

Only Su Mucheng was sitting on the toilet seat: "..."

She silently cut off the chat box and continued playing games.

Jiang Ze and Cheng Zixiu, to be honest, were quite confused.

But they are all men, and they understand some things.

My sister-in-law is pregnant with twins, so she has to endure some things.

It's normal to feel bad.

Regarding the twins, Xiao Han accidentally asked the ultrasound doctor and learned about it. He couldn't hold it back and saw that the large group was chatting enthusiastically, and the topic was related to this. He was all bet on it. He threw the bomb in calmly.

And then, 'Holy shit! ’ Then I just called him awesome.

Cheng Zixiu thought for a while and went to enlighten Mo Yanchen: [Yan Chen, if you think about it this way, it is better to endure it once than to endure it twice separately, and ten months is better than twenty months. 】

Jiang Ze thinks it makes sense.

Hang Ti, Qin Xiaomeng: […………]

Mo Yanchen: [? 】

He frowned, not understanding what it meant, so he turned his fingers upward one by one.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly stopped!

Bet... on the gender of the baby in Su Mucheng's belly?

The nerves in Mo Yanchen's brain were suddenly pulled. The hand holding the phone was stiff and he was in a daze. It took him several minutes to react.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the bathroom. There was an undercurrent in his dark eyes.

Pursing his lips, Mo Yanchen ignored the news behind him, put out his cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, walked over and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Su Mucheng."

Su Mucheng, who was fiercely killing with her cell phone, heard the sound and her fingers twitched, causing the operation to shift. The situation that was supposed to be her blowing someone's head was reversed, and she died.

She quit the game and cut into the group to read the message.

As Mo Yanchen's question mark was raised, there was already a storm of speculation that was off track.

Confused.

"Su Mucheng, please open the door. I know you are not using the bathroom. I have something I want to talk to you about."

Su Mucheng: "..."

The voice was quite calm and nothing could be heard. He just called her by her first and last name twice.

Suddenly, a little bit, I got over it.

"What are we talking about?"