As soon as Shen chengjing finished speaking, mo Yancheng suddenly stood up, wrapped his arms around her waist, and walked out of the room.
"Ah," he said. He carried Shen chengjing back to the room and pressed himself on her.
"Uncle, please spare my life. I won't do it again."
She was shocked. When she saw mo Yanchen's handsome face, she praised him,""A man as handsome and gentlemanly as you must be great, right?"
"I'm still young, so please spare me! I won't dare to talk nonsense anymore, okay?" She immediately acted coquettishly as she praised him.
Unfortunately, mo Yancheng completely ignored her.
"Mo Yancheng, I'm talking to you. Say something." Seeing this, Shen chengjing was a little anxious.
"It's better to do something useful than what you think. " Mo Yancheng finally spoke, but it was obvious that he did not have the same intention as her.
