The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

"Don't be afraid Chengcheng, Xiao Han will be here soon."

How can you feel distressed?Could it be a side effect of Xiao Han's medicine?Mo Yanchen's deep black eyes were filled with deep worry.

Su Mucheng's little hand held the man's hand tightly but was unwilling to let go: "Yan Chen, I'm not afraid. As long as you stay with me, I'm not afraid."

Su Mucheng, who had just experienced a severe cold, gradually felt sleepy, and she yawned tiredly.

"Yan Chen, I'm so sleepy."

"You go to sleep first. When Xiao Han comes, I will ask him to check you directly."

"No." Su Mucheng moved her little body to the side and patted the big bed: "Yan Chen, come sleep with me."

"..."

Even Mo Yanchen was really, really confused.

From just now to now, this confusion has not disappeared.

In the past, if he even glanced at her, she would be met with hateful words.

Let alone touch her.

But now, she not only jumped into his arms, but also kissed him and called him Yan Chen.

In the past, she felt disgusted by the word Mo Yanchen and was unwilling to even mention it.

And now, she actually asked him to sleep with her?

"Chengcheng, you..."

Su Mucheng curled her lips, her eyes turned red again, and she looked at him with aggrieved eyes: "Do you not love me anymore?"

"how come."

Even if he doesn't love himself, it's impossible not to love her.

"Then come here."

Su Mucheng grabbed the man's hand and brought it to her side. Mo Yanchen lay beside her. Su Mucheng wrapped her arms around the man's waist and snuggled into his arms contentedly. After a while, she fell asleep.

The girl's peaceful and soft sleeping face made Mo Yanchen reluctant to look away.

But her abnormal behavior today is really strange.

Mo Yanchen's deep eyes gradually dimmed, and he gently stroked the girl's soft and beautiful cheek with his big hand, murmuring to himself: "Chengcheng, don't tell me this is another way you used it, the purpose is... Run away from me.”

in the living room.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

"So, there is nothing wrong with her health."

Mo Yanchen's eyebrows were almost twisted into a tight knot, so it was not mental disorder caused by illness.

Then... there is only one possibility.

"Yan Chen, I think you may have tied her too tightly. She doesn't love you. She has one thought in her head every day, which is how to leave you. This time, her attitude suddenly changed... If it's really acting, she will be very tired over time and may even suffer from schizophrenia."

As a good friend, Xiao Han had to remind himself of his good brother. After all, strong-willed melons are really not sweet.

If irreparable consequences occur, it will be too late.

Mo Yanchen's eyes fell far away on the closed door upstairs, and he remained silent.

Just now, he felt her strong dependence, and she softly called him Yan Chen. He never wanted to let go of that beautiful feeling in his life.

Late at night, Mo Yanchen gently opened the door and went in. There was a small warm yellow lamp beside the bed.

The girl slept peacefully, her long hair lazily scattered on the pillow like a waterfall, and her delicate and beautiful little face was so pretty.

Mo Yanchen just sat quietly by the bed, his deep gaze resting on the girl's face for a moment.

Chengcheng, what should I do with you?

*

The next morning, when Su Mucheng woke up, she was completely empty.

A strong feeling of panic suddenly hit her, and she got out of bed and immediately went to find Mo Yanchen.

There was no one in his room.

There was no one in the study room.

Su Mucheng panicked. Was it all just a dream for her?

"Where is Mo Yanchen?"

The housekeeper was caught by her again. When she saw Su Mucheng's anxious and panicked eyes, the housekeeper was extremely surprised.

"Madam, the young master has gone to work in the company."

"..."

It turned out that she was going to work, she thought...

Su Mucheng grabbed the watch on the butler's wrist and checked the time again, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, everything is true.

A dazzling smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

"Uncle Butler, please prepare some breakfast for me. I'm hungry."

"Okay... okay."

The housekeeper lowered his eyes with surprise and confusion, turned around and ordered Zhang Ma to prepare breakfast.

He had never seen the young lady smile before, let alone call him uncle the housekeeper so affectionately?

She also actively wanted to eat breakfast in Moyuan. In the past, even if there were thousands of meals for her to choose from, she would rather eat the fried dough sticks and soy milk outside than even take a look.

Su Mucheng was now in her room, frowning as she looked at the environment, biting her index finger and lost in thought.

She was really kicked in the head by a donkey!

She won't sleep with such a handsome and perfect husband, so she insists on sleeping on the cold bed alone.

How can I find the steps to go back to Mo Yanchen's bedroom and sleep with him now?

From the day she entered Mo Garden, she avoided sleeping in the same bedroom as him like a plague, and even found a room very far away from his room.

It's okay now. If you want to find him in the bedroom, you have to walk around the entire floor.

It really is true to the old saying, if you don’t seek death, you won’t die.

Just as Su Mucheng was racking her brains to think of a solution, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Ma opened the door and came in.

"Young Madam, Miss Qiaoman is here."

"Qiaoman?"

Su Mucheng raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to touch her forehead. She got sick this time because of Qiaoman.

She thoughtfully gave her advice and gave her a bottle of water, saying that as long as she drank it, Mo Yanchen would never want her again.

In her last life, she believed deeply in the words of Qiaoman, her best friend, and without saying a word, she took the water and went back to drink it.

After drinking, I felt thirsty, so I went to the refrigerator to find several bottles of water and drank it.

Then she became gorgeously ill, but the water Qiaoman gave her was not simple water at all.

Instead, she put a powder that can cause ulcers on people's skin all over her body. She just wanted to destroy her!

Fortunately, she accidentally ate a bowl of medicinal porridge and ended up getting seriously ill instead of causing any major problems.

Now……

"Madam, Miss Qiaoman is waiting for you in the living room now."

"Huh...wait for me?"

I'm afraid he just wanted to see if she got her wish.

Su Mucheng's beautiful little face was gradually stained with a layer of ice.

Qiaoman, Ye Sheng.

Sister, I am lucky enough to live another life. In this life, I will make you pay the price!