Shen Linlin moved closer to him and sniffed the pleasant masculine scent on him! Almost all the cells in his body were roaring, and his blood was boiling.
Her hand gently stroked his arm and slowly moved up.
Mo Wen was instantly dumbfounded! Especially mo Yancheng's gaze, it was like a premonition of a storm.
He didn't dare to say it to others! However, mo Yancheng did hate women. Perhaps it could be said that other than Shen chengjing, no other woman had ever successfully gotten close to him.
"Young master mo! It's so cold outside, don't you plan to invite me to sit in the car? Or your house?" Shen Linlin's gentle voice turned teasing.
Mo Yanchen threw the cigarette butt aside and stepped on it.
He reached out and grabbed her arm, dragging her to the side.
