As he spoke, he sat up straight and looked at mo Yancheng.""Right now, I have the same feeling as Qiming back then!"
“…….”Mo Wen looked down on him for being so useless.
"Brother Ben, don't blame me! I admire you once again. I thought I was powerful enough, but in front of you, I'm not even a clown. How about I give myself to you tonight?"
Just as ah ze finished speaking, mo Wen and Mo Yanchen stood up and left silently.
"Hey, I'm not done." Ah ze stood up, feeling anxious.
Who knew that the little one was sleeping. Now, she stood up, turned around elegantly, and jumped up to leave. She did not intend to sit with him in the hall. It was as if she was too close to ah ze and would infect him with some kind of hobby.
Mo Yanchen walked to the balcony and stood there. Mo Wen made him a cup of coffee and passed it to him.
