The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

A ray of soft light shone in her eyes.

Although the light was soft, it was very dazzling, and the girl subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it.

Sunlight shines through the warm-toned curtains, making the room soft and beautiful.

After his vision gradually adjusted, he opened his eyes completely, and what he saw was a European-style room, gray and white, with green branches outside the window that were bent down by the wind.

Accompanied by bright budding flower bones.

Extremely Beautiful.

Su Mucheng sat up with her hands in a daze, and when she moved, she realized that she still had the threads of various medical equipment on her body, and she also had an oxygen mask on her face.

Frowning, she raised her hand and took it off, pulling out all the threads.

I turned my wrist and moved my legs. I found that they were a little stiff and not very flexible.

She kicked and moved her limbs, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and opened the door. It was also a strange environment outside, with no one on the other side, and it was as quiet as a chicken.

There are no shoes, the feet are on the floor, and the white little feet are still moving unwillingly.

Where is this?

Where is her baby?

Su Mucheng opened the doors one by one and was about to go downstairs when she saw someone pulling open the door downstairs from the inside.

Mo Yi was kicked out by Mo Yanchen. He had a sad face. He was drinking more and more heavily. If he continued like this, his father probably wouldn't be able to bear it for long.

Just as he was thinking about it, he glanced up suddenly and suddenly stopped in horror!

As if he had seen a ghost, Mo Yi's eyes widened one by one!

"Husband...husband...ma'am??"

At the top of the stairs, the girl was wearing a long white dress with the hem still rising slightly. She had long black hair shawl, and her face was stunning enough at just one glance!

"Mo Yi." As soon as he said it, he found that his throat was dry and tight, and his voice was hoarse and rough.

Su Mucheng held on to the marble handrail and walked down slowly. The hem of her skirt floated and flowed with her steps. Her black hair made her face fairer and translucent.

I just think it looks better than before.

This is not the point!The point is - Madam, is she awake? !

"Mo Yi, where is your father? Where is he?"

Mo was still standing blankly, dumbfounded, as if he was stupid, looking at the people who had walked up to him without blinking.

"It's over, it's over, even I'm hallucinating."

Mo Yi finally understood that every time his father would unconsciously shout that she woke up from his dream.

This time, even he had this hallucination.

Su Mucheng: "..."

She looked expressionlessly at Mo Yi, whose face had changed with fright, and then slowly stretched out her hand to pinch him.

"Does it hurt?" She tilted her head and smiled.

"Fuck me!"

Mo Yi held his pinched arm, it really hurt.

After reacting for a while, he was ecstatic: "Madam! Madam, you are really awake!"

"Where is your father? Where is he?"

Mo Yi pointed to the place where he just came out: "In the wine cabinet room, he is in there."

Oh shit!

Mo Yi's excited palms began to sweat!

I have never been so excited before when I carried a gun and survived dozens of muzzles.

"I gonna go see."

Su Mucheng walked barefoot to the wine cabinet room. She had just woken up, and she was still walking awkwardly and a little slowly.

When he opened the door, he saw a man in gray home clothes sitting on the sofa with his legs open and holding a crystal goblet in his hand, drinking.

The profile of his face was still delicate and smooth. With the swallowing movement, his jawline and Adam's apple rolled sexily.

However, it was obvious that he had lost weight.

Su Mucheng closed the door, rolled her throat, and shouted: "Baby."

The man suddenly turned back, with a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes that were drunk and hazy, and the thin red lips that had just been drinking looked even redder.

He looked at her as if she were separated by a layer of mist that couldn't be pushed away, very close yet very far away.

Then he chuckled softly: "That's great, I dreamed of you again."

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "I dreamed of you again."

As if mumbling in his sleep, he repeated it again.

Su Mucheng's throat was extremely tight, and her eyes suddenly became astringent. She saw a gray loneliness in him.

Very heavy, very hurt.

She raised her feet and walked towards him, then squatted down in front of him, raised her head and looked at him: "Baby, I'm back."

Mo Yanchen was startled, looked at her with lowered eyes, and then said, "Well, I dream about you coming back every time."

It was so real, but as soon as he opened his eyes, it was so quiet that his bones ached.

"Baby, it's really me."

Su Mucheng grabbed his hand and put it on her face, wanting him to feel it truly: "I'm really back."

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The author says:

Isn’t it a surprise! ! ! !