The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

The deep and powerful heartbeat of a man could be heard in her ears, and Su Mucheng felt it with a smile on her face.

It's very warm, very safe, and she will protect it for the rest of her life.

A few minutes later, Su Mucheng suddenly remembered. She raised her little head and asked, "Why did you forward Director Chen's Weibo?"

"Because my little girl is excellent."

Mo Yanchen took the little girl and sat down, and hung the keychain on his keychain.

His intention was simple. The little girl had her own ideas, but he didn't want her to get tired. Once this Weibo post was posted, anyone with a bit of discernment would understand that Su Mucheng was not someone they could curse at will.

Secondly… to attract attention of course!

His little girl is obviously the best match for him, but who is Jiang Ze?

However, what made Mo Yanchen miscalculate was that the official Weibo account of the Mo family had completely deviated from the course and was about to explode into a sieve!

【Fuck!Boss Bomo suddenly forwarded Director Chen? ? ! ! 】

[What is the relationship between them? ps: Be careful...]

【There is adultery! ! ! ps: Mr. Cold Mo can’t see me...]

【Will not!I, Mr. Mo, would never have an affair with Director Chen!I do not believe! 】

[I would rather believe that Mr. Mo has a crush on me than accept this fact! 】

"..."

Almost everyone completely ignored Su Mucheng's name. Seeing this, Su Mucheng almost died laughing, hahahaha...

This year's netizens are so cute that they even doubted the sexual orientation of the president of the University of Melbourne!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

No way, she's going to die laughing!

Mo Yanchen on the side said: "..."

His face is very dark.

And this Weibo went viral not only on the Internet, but also in the Mo Family Courtyard!

"What does Yan Chen mean? What is his relationship with this little girl?"

Pei Ying, also known as Grandma Mo Yanchen, was wearing reading glasses and excitedly poking at the phone screen.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Yanchen's name, Aite Su Mucheng.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Pei Ying immediately dialed the number of Uncle He, the housekeeper of Moyuan, without saying a word.

As soon as Mo Yanchen and Su Mucheng returned to Mo Garden, they saw the butler, Uncle He, tremblingly approaching them.

"Young Master, the old lady asked you and the young lady to go back to the old home."

"you said?"

Mo Yanchen's voice was cold, and his slightly narrowed eyes almost frightened Uncle He.

But he could only nod his head, he didn't want to say it, it was the old lady who forced him...

"Okay, you go down."

In the end, Mo Yanchen didn't say anything, just pinched his eyebrows tiredly.

"What's wrong? Is the old lady in trouble?"

Seeing the reactions of the two people, Su Mucheng was very confused. Why did she seem to think that the old lady was some kind of monster?

She had never interacted with the Mo family in her previous life and knew nothing about it.

"Orange."

"Ok?"

Su Mucheng blinked her beautiful sparkling peach blossom eyes and looked at him curiously, waiting for Mo Yanchen's next words.

The man seemed to be struggling, his thin lips were pursed tightly, loosened and then pursed again.

Just when Su Mucheng couldn't sit still, he finally spoke: "Are you... willing to go back to the nursing home with me?"

"Why wouldn't I want to?"

Mo Yanchen originally thought that what he would get would be a rejection, or at least hesitation, but he didn't expect that the little girl would ask him this directly without thinking.

Mo Yanchen's expression was dull for a moment.

Su Mucheng knew that this was because she was too arrogant in her previous life, which made Mo Yanchen afraid of touching her reverse scales.

She held Mo Yanchen's arm affectionately and rested her little head on his shoulder.

A soft yet firm voice faintly reached Mo Yanchen's ears.

"Yan Chen, I want to go back to the nursing home with you and see our grandma. As long as they are your relatives, I care."

As long as they are your relatives, I care.

These words hit Mo Yanchen's panicked heart unprepared.

His slender fingers lifted Su Mucheng's chin, and his dark eyes, which concealed numerous emotions and surged violently, stared at her closely.

"Chengcheng, do you know what this means?"

"Of course I know!"

Su Mucheng pouted helplessly, alas...it was all her fault for forcing the powerful CEO Mo to such a humble state.

"Oh...you come out with me!"

Su Mucheng suddenly pulled Mo Yanchen up, grabbed his hand and walked out.

"We are going to the mall now to prepare gifts for grandma. This is the first time I visit her home. I must not lose my etiquette."

At the end, he turned around and shouted to Uncle He: "Uncle Housekeeper, tell grandma that we will go there tomorrow."

"Hey! Good!"

He Shule was so happy that he immediately grabbed the phone and started announcing the good news.

The cool and domineering Maybachi.

Su Mucheng tilted her head and began to think about what gift she should prepare for Pei Ying.

"Yan Chen, what does grandma usually like?"

"Is it jewelry or beautiful clothes?"

The little girl tilted her head, and the slanting light shone on her fair and delicate face, casting a moving shadow on her. Her long and curly eyelashes flickered gently, and she kept mumbling incessantly. , like the ignorant and lovely elf in the painting, so beautiful that it is beyond words.

Suddenly, Mo Yanchen couldn't hold it back, his body followed his heart, he leaned forward and pressed his lips against those soft and sweet lips.