Su Cen sneezed twice and rubbed her nose. Xiao Hei, who had not returned home for two days, was talking about her secretly.

"Bai Ze, is Xiao Hei okay?"

Bai Ze turned into a tiger and lay lazily next to her: "He is very good, but the hostess of the family who took him in is very expensive."

"What did he do again?" Su Cen was curious, what kind of god could endure Xiao Hei for so long without sending him back.

"I didn't do anything. I just beat the neighbor's Tibetan Mastiff named Xiao Hei and forced the Tibetan Mastiff to change its name to Xiao Hong. In addition, the hostess of the house who took him in suffered a lot of back pain."

"What did he do to the mistress?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the mistress was greedy for Xiao Hei's body and pampered him like a treasure, so she accidentally bumped her waist."

Su Cen sighed: "Spring is here for Xiao Hei, but there is a suspicion of old cows eating young grass!"

After all, the little black age is there.

Except for being a little bit in the middle school, fortunately, I have a good figure, looks young, and my appearance is impeccable except for being a little dark.

Bai Ze slandered that Xiao Hei had the strength to refuse such a beautiful blessing.

Seeing the visitor, Bai Ze secretly left, leaving space for the master and apprentice.

Su Cen sat on a wicker chair in an old tree, wearing a coat to drive away the chill.

Mo Heng held up two wine jars and gestured to her: "Drink?"

Su Cen took the wine jar: "Don't you always let me drink?"

"That was before, but it's different now." Mo Heng sat next to her: "You have a good capacity to drink now, you can drink."

"I didn't drink well before?" Su Cen wondered.

Mo Heng raised his head, there were many stars in his eyes, and his slightly curved eyes were extremely gentle. He recalled: "I remember when you were young, you once secretly stored wine in a wine cellar, and you fell unconscious after taking one sip.

A high fever broke out, and the people around you were worried for a long time. They tried all kinds of methods to wake you up. You didn't wake up until you fell asleep for several days."

Su Cen tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Is this the case?"

She had no impression of what he said.

"At that time, you were only a little tall, with a little carrot head."

He gestured with his hand, which was about the same height as Xiaomu: "You are carved in pink and jade, and everyone around you carefully protected you. From then on, you were never allowed to touch wine again."

Su Cen suddenly realized: "At that time, how old was I and you hadn't shown up to take me away? How do you know so much?"

Mo Heng: "That's not important."

Because, he has been watching her grow from a baby to a graceful young girl.

Su Cen looked at him with more and more suspicion: "Master Patriarch, you hide it deeply enough!"

Mo Heng quickly raised the wine jar: "Come, drink."

The two wine jars touched each other and started drinking.

"My ancestor used to worry that you wouldn't be able to take care of yourself. You were so ignorant that you would end up alone forever. Now that you're like this, there's no need to worry."

Su Cen kindly reminded: "Master, if you worry too much, you will grow old quickly."

Mo Heng was quite melancholy at first, but when he heard what he said, he lost his melancholy in an instant: "You have never respected your teacher. Tell me, what did you think of me back then?"

Su Cen was upright and awe-inspiring: "As the saying goes, once you are a teacher, you are always a father. You are my father. How can I not respect you?"

Mo Heng was about to explode because of her words. He pointed at his face: "Father? How can you scream in front of me with such a face?"

He was so angry that he was so angry that he was deformed by this horrible thing.
Chapter completed!