The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

as predicted.

Cheng Zixiu narrowed his eyes, it must be related to Qin Xiaomeng's injury last time.

"Cheng Zixiu, will you do this or me?"

Su Mucheng raised her eyes to look at him, with no expression on her face, and could not tell her emotions or anger clearly.

Cheng Zixiu chuckled: "Of course I will."

This man made it clear that he wanted to kill Qin Xiaomeng. How could he not find out personally?

Mo Yanchen squeezed Su Mucheng's palm and said, "Zixiu will take care of this matter. You're still pregnant, so take it easy."

Hang Ti also thinks so. After all, if her senior sister takes action in this matter, there will probably be some bloodshed. She is still pregnant, which is inappropriate.

"Row."

Su Mucheng didn't say anything more. After all, it was about Qin Xiaomeng, and Cheng Zixiu would not take it lightly.

After chatting for a few more words, several people left the ward.

Su Mucheng had a scene to shoot in the afternoon. Mo Yanchen pulled her and was silent for a moment, then said: "Stop everything you are doing. It is not safe to film while pregnant."

Su Mucheng smiled: "I have to finish filming this movie quickly before my belly gets bigger, otherwise he will go crazy."

The man didn't want to compromise and bit her lip lightly: "If you want to go filming, I will go crazy."

Now, whenever she leaves his sight, he can't help but feel nervous.

Su Mucheng: "..."

"It only takes two months at most to wrap things up. It's just around that time that my belly starts to grow. It's just the right time."

She took the initiative to kiss him: "Don't worry, I will be very careful."

Mo Yanchen couldn't resist her show of weakness, so he could only let her go.

But there is a condition: Mo Yi must be picked up and dropped off every day.

Su Mucheng had no objection.

A few seconds later, she suddenly picked up her phone and dialed: "Qin Bo."

three days later.

Cheng Zixiu was discharged from the hospital.

In the conference room of Cheng Group.

Convene a meeting regarding specific data on cooperation projects.

Zhou Qing arrived early in the morning, wearing a close-fitting suit with curvaceous curves and a capable and feminine temperament.

She sat down next to the main seat in the conference room wearing high heels, took out the mirror from her bag and touched up her makeup.

Cheng Zixiu called her personally for this meeting, and his assistant usually informed her of this meeting.

Zhou Qingqing felt a little excited.

Ten minutes later, the conference room door was opened, and Cheng Zixiu, wearing a well-tailored black suit and a tall and tall figure, walked in.

Zhou Qingqing turned around and saw the man's cold and handsome face with an outstanding and powerful aura. Moreover, they were the only two people in the entire conference room.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she tried to suppress it to stop herself from losing her composure.

"coming."

"Ah."

Cheng Zixiu walked straight to the main seat and sat down, casually crossed his legs, raised his hand and tugged on his tie, his lips curled up in a smile.

Every gesture and gesture reveals elegance and nobility, and this elegance and nobility also contains a bit of unbridled freedom, which is very charming.

Zhou Qingqing's eyes fell into obsession for a moment and couldn't move away.

"Mr. Zhou."

"Ah?" Zhou Qingqing suddenly came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, I just lost my temper. Let's get started."

"Data on cooperation projects one by one"

"It's not urgent." The man lit a cigarette slowly and looked at Zhou Qingqing through the smoke. His eyes were very cold: "Let's talk about something else first."

"Other?"

Zhou Qingqing didn't react for a moment and was still a little nervous. She thought that she had been in the mall for so long and had never been so cautious in front of a person.

There is only one Cheng Zixiu.

Let her make exceptions repeatedly and lose her mind.

"Don't be nervous." Cheng Zixiu chuckled: "Let me introduce you to someone personally."

He snapped his fingers, and the conference room door was pushed open again, and a thin man wearing a hat walked in.

Zhou Qingqing squinted his eyes slightly, looking familiar.

Cheng Zixiu knocked his knuckles on the table carelessly and nodded: "Say hello."

For some reason, Zhou Qingqing began to feel uneasy and subconsciously tightened his grip a lot.

Under her gaze, the man raised his hand and slowly took off his hat, revealing a face she was familiar with -

Zhou Qingqing’s expression suddenly changed!

How could it be him?

Hasn't he already left Haishi?

"Mr. Zhou." The man greeted Zhou Qingqing: "Long time no see."

"What's the matter? Long time no see?" Zhou Qingqing's face turned pale to the naked eye. She was a strong woman who hangs out in shopping malls, and she quickly calmed down.

She raised her head and looked at Cheng Zixiu, her expression unchanged: "Zixiu, didn't you say you want to talk about project data?"