Mo Cheng had something to do and left in a hurry.
"Next time, next time." After saying that to Shen chengjing, he left with his assistant.
Ye Feng and Lin Qinghui sat on the side, whispering to each other. They looked at Shen chengjing from time to time, and the more they looked at her, the closer they felt they were to her.
"Come, come, chengjing." Ye Feng beckoned her over.
Wu Hao walked in and nodded at her. Mo Yancheng mumbled something to himself before following Wu Hao into the study.
"This child is a workaholic. Don't mind her neglecting you! He's always like this. " Ye Feng was afraid that she would be unhappy and quickly comforted her.
Of course, Shen chengjing did not mind. After all, mo Yancheng had spent more time with her than anyone else.
"Grandma, I heard that you used to be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. I have a request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"
"Tell me." Ye Feng was puzzled, not knowing what she wanted.
