The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

When Su Mucheng picked up the wine glass, Qiaoman's hand inadvertently raised above her.

She calmly flicked the powder hidden in her fingernails into her cup.

She raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, keeping her eyes on Su Mucheng.

It wasn't until he saw her drink that Qiaoman returned to his seat.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly and looked at Mo Qing with a smile, conveying the signal of their victory.

"Sorry, I drank too much and I feel a little urgent to pee. I need to go to the bathroom."

Su Mucheng said hello and opened the door, editing the information with her head down as she walked.

In the bathroom, she picked at her throat and made a sound of vomiting. Su Mucheng vomited out everything she had just eaten.

She rested her hands on the sink. The little girl's eyes in the mirror were reddish and bloodshot, with a sarcastic and confident smile on her lips, as if she felt the joy of the prey about to enter the cage.

"I'm going to the bathroom too."

After Su Mucheng left, Qiaoman immediately followed.

I looked at the time, it was almost time.

Su Mucheng smiled coldly at the mirror, turned around and staggered out.

"Xiao Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Qiaoman, who had just come in, immediately saw Su Mucheng, who was holding her head unsteadily. A glimmer of success quickly flashed across her eyes, and she hurried over to help her with concern.

"Xiao Cheng, are you okay? Did you drink too much?"

Su Mucheng's eyes were half-opened and she nodded weakly: "Maybe, I feel dizzy."

"Okay, I'll help you go back to rest."

Qiaoman helped Su Mucheng and eagerly went in the opposite direction to the box.

"My head hurts so much, I want to sleep." Su Mucheng rubbed her temples with a low voice.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to sleep soon."

Not only can you sleep after a while, but it can also help you sleep comfortably.

At the end of the corridor, Qiaoman pushed open the door to the room and threw Su Mucheng on the big bed with great difficulty. She looked at the unconscious man and smiled viciously.

He took out his cell phone and made a call: "It's done, bring the person here quickly."

Seeing that Su Mucheng seemed to have fallen asleep, Qiaoman turned around and walked out, but she did not leave.

Soon, a fat man walked towards her. He looked very ugly and greasy. When she thought that Su Mucheng was going to be raped by such a man, Qiaoman couldn't restrain her joy. She was already feeling happy. Not wanting to waste any more seconds, he urged impatiently: "Hurry in, people are already inside."

The door was closed again.

As soon as the man entered, he couldn't wait to take off his clothes. He had heard that this woman was beautiful and tight.

There was an obvious bulge in the quilt on the big bed. The man rubbed his palms obscenely and jumped towards it excitedly.

"Little beauty, here I come."

When he threw himself on the bed and lifted the quilt, his face was stunned. This was a pillow.

Before the stunned expression could disappear, a sudden pain hit her back. Su Mucheng stepped hard on the man's back. She held a fruit knife in her hand and played with it on the back of his neck. She said casually: "So By coincidence, I’m here too.”

In the private room on the other side, Mo Yanchen was sitting on the sofa, holding a goblet in his hand. The scarlet liquid inside was swaying slightly, and his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the table from time to time.

"Mr. Mo, I'm really surprised. I didn't expect you to attend in person."

The partners were overjoyed and poured wine, but Mo Yanchen ignored it.

Instead, it was Lin Yan next to him...

"Mr. Huang, just talk to me about cooperation."

Their father is not free. He is here, but his heart is not there.

Outside the room, Mo Qing pulled out and asked Qiaoman very quietly: "How's it going?"

"Don't worry, it's going to be intense inside right now. I've given a huge dose of medicine. When the reporters come over, not even the King of Heaven can save Su Mucheng!"

As if he had seen Su Mucheng's infamous embarrassment, Qiaoman smiled very proudly.

Mo Qing was not as reassured as she was. She put her ear to the door and listened carefully: "Why is there no sound?"

"Maybe the sound insulation is too good."

Qiaoman didn't take it seriously. She smiled sinisterly and took out her mobile phone to call the reporter: "You can come here. Remember, go into the room and take pictures for me! Especially her face! Her face must be photographed very clearly!" "

As if he had seen Su Mucheng's ruined reputation, Qiaoman's eyes were filled with joy and success.

After finishing the instructions, she hung up the phone and paused for a moment. She suddenly pointed at the door and looked at Mo Qing and asked, "How about we take a look?"

People who want to succeed too much will have many worries.

Mo Qing also thought it would be more appropriate to take a look. She nodded: "Yes."

Qiaoman opened the door with the key card. As soon as the two stepped in, a weight suddenly hit them from behind. Their bodies immediately lost their balance and fell forward.

"what!"

Bang!

It was the sound of a body falling heavily to the ground.

With a click, Su Mucheng turned on the light. She leaned lazily against the wall at the door, with a smile on her lips, and looked down at the astonished people on the ground with cool eyes.

"Su...Su Mucheng, how could you..."

Qiaoman couldn't believe his eyes. Why was Su Mucheng fine?

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the bed, only to see the man she had arranged to come in being tied up with a sheet.

Su Mucheng raised her foot and closed the door. She casually took out a small pill from her pocket, unscrewed the mineral water and threw it in, shaking it gently.

"Do you like playing tricks like this very much?"

Su Mucheng walked up to them step by step, bent down and supported her knees with her hands, smiling: "Why don't you wait and experience it yourself?"

Mo Qing's expression changed drastically!

She immediately got up from the ground, shook her legs and rushed to the door.

Su Mucheng stood there and stared at the frightened Qiaoman, and said unhurriedly: "Don't struggle."