The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Cheng Zixiu called Mo Yanchen, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Just now, he was the executive officer of Mo's feelings.

Under the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Mo Group, Mo Yanchen's secretive eyes looked down at the busy traffic below, and his voice was calm: "Let's do this first."

"Oh, by the way, did you ask someone to find out that IP address?"

"No."

Mo Yanchen's lips curved into a smile: "Chengcheng found out."

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

……

As a last resort, Xie Lili had no choice but to delete her blog on Weibo. Her fingertips holding the mouse were turning white, and her eyes were staring at the screen. The place where Su Mucheng should have fallen has now become The place where she makes her jokes.

The director team of Rising Star has posted the edited special, and Su Mucheng's voice was so perfect that she was thrown off several blocks!

Xie Lili didn't have such a big feeling when recording. Now when the songs sung by several of their contestants are put together like this, the difference is not too obvious.

Not reconciled!

She is not reconciled!

Why would Su Mucheng take away the position that should belong to her as soon as she came out!

Xie Lili's eyes gradually narrowed as she stared at the screen with a sharp dark light.

She picked up her phone and found the number she had memorized in her address book and dialed it.

"Huaiyang..."

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"Uncle He, I'm going to show off my skills today!"

In the Mo Garden, Su Mucheng rolled up her sleeves and looked ready to fight.

Placed in front of her were the ingredients just taken out of the refrigerator, including eggs, chicken, prawns, and ribs.

She held a kitchen knife in her hand and was about to cut into the ribs.

"Young lady! Young lady!"

Uncle He looked lazily on the side, trembling with fear, his whole eyes staring straight at the knife.

"Young lady, leave the work in the kitchen to the servants, or I can do it! I can do it too!"

Looking at her posture, Uncle He had a feeling that something big was going to happen, and he wanted to rush up and pull the knife off.

Su Mucheng put the chicken in a basin and washed it, and said very briskly: "Uncle He, don't worry! I saw that Yan Chen secretly wrote it down when he was cooking last time. There must be no problem!"

She whispered to Uncle He to reassure him: "Besides, I'm so smart and witty, it's totally fine to make a side dish!"

Uncle He: "..."

This was Su Mucheng's sudden idea. She wanted to give Mo Yanchen a surprise!

She took the love lunch box she made by herself to the company and gave it to him, and ate it with him by the way.

It feels beautiful just thinking about it!

Seeing Su Mucheng gearing up with great interest, Uncle He couldn't believe it but he didn't dare to disturb her interest anymore, so he turned and left.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Young Madam, if you need help, just call me."

"no problem!"

With a bang, the kitchen door was slammed shut by her from the inside.

Uncle He's heart seemed to be shaken by this door. No matter how hard he pressed it, he just couldn't get it back.

He clasped his hands together and began to pray to the sky: "Bless our young lady to be brave and outstanding!"

Uncle He stood outside the door and listened carefully for a while. Except for a few cheerful songs of their young lady and the sound of some pots and pans clashing from inside, everything was still relatively normal.

Maybe the young lady is right. She is smart and can understand it at a glance. Even if it tastes bad, people should still be safe!

Thinking like this, Uncle He couldn't help but want to tell Ma Zhang.

Crackling!

Boom!

boom!

Uncle He heard a loud, piercing and terrifying sound coming from the kitchen before he even stepped out twice.

He reflexively looked back and saw Su Mucheng standing at the door with a dark face, her hair dyed with inexplicable static electricity as if it was going to explode.

The clothes were messed up by various ingredients, and black smoke was rising from the kitchen.

The whole thing is miserable!No!Tolerate!see!

"Young... Young Madam... are you okay?"

"fine."

Su Mucheng raised her hand to wipe her face. Her already dirty face became even darker, and she could only see two big black eyes moving.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said very calmly: "I'm fine, but there may be something wrong in the kitchen."

"Kitchen...what happened to the kitchen?"

Uncle He couldn't help but stretched his head to take a look. The smoke inside was so thick that he couldn't see clearly.

Su Mucheng: "The natural gas and the pot outside the stove blew it up!"

Uncle He: "..."