In the ink Garden, a small voice rang out.
Mo Yancheng lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. He reached out to hug her and said in a low voice,""I have something to do, so I'm going out. It's not a big deal. "
He gently pried her small hand away and stuffed the pillow into her arms. After getting up and putting on his clothes, he took his coat and walked out.
Mo Wen had long been waiting outside. He called out,""Chief,"
"Let's talk outside. " His voice was very low, afraid of waking her up.
"Yes." "Yes," mo Wen replied. The sound of their footsteps gradually faded away.
Shen chengjing opened her eyes. She was a little dazed, but she was still clear-headed.
She reached out to take the alarm clock and looked at it. It was half past one in the morning. Did he go out again? Mo Yanchen's schedule was not punctual. As long as there was something, he had to deal with it even at night.
