Shen chengjing looked at herself and him in the mirror. He held her shoulders tightly and bent down, his face pressed against hers. It was a little unreal.
"Ring." At this moment, her cell phone rang.
She took a look and saw that it was actually a call from mo Cheng! She glanced at him and saw him nod, indicating for her to answer the phone. He let go and walked to the side to change his clothes.
Shen chengjing's eyes were round as she watched the man change his clothes with his back facing her. That perfect back view made her nose bleed immediately.
"Hello, father."
"I'm downstairs. " Shen chengjing jogged over to the window and saw a black Mercedes parked not far away.
This car was special!
The people from mo garden did not know how to drive a Mercedes-Benz. Ah ze liked sports cars, mo Wen and Mo Qiu were Land Rovers, mo Yanchen was also driving a Land Rover, and she had a Porsche Chu Cheng. There were very few black Mercedes.
"Father, you are ..."
