On the balcony, Zhou Yuncheng stood there, tidied his clothes, and looked up at the setting sun. He had a cynical appearance just now, but at this time, his face was deep.
"Hello, it's me." He took out his phone and made a call.
After Jiang Yuanyuan left, he walked toward the back door while talking on the phone.
In the luxurious Land Rover, Shen Chen sat quietly in the car while mo Yancheng remained silent. She reached out and poked his arm."Uncle,"
The man did not respond.
"Uncle," She called out softly and leaned her head on his shoulder, playing with his large palm."Mr. Mo, are you angry?"
Mo Yancheng closed his eyes to rest when he heard that. He reached out to pull her into his arms and said in a deep voice,""You're not allowed to eavesdrop on others in the future. You're only allowed to look at me. "
"Pfft." She thought he was angry, but it turned out that he was blaming her for peeking at Zhou Yun Cheng?