Shen Chen sat quietly on the soft couch and chuckled.
"Uncle, I want to sleep." She said as she got up.
In the end, mo Yanchen reached out and pulled her into his arms, carrying her to the bed! He placed her on the bed and held her little feet, massaging them gently.
"Cheng."
"Eh? "She's a little guilty.
Mo Yanchen's large palm pressed down on her while she leaned back comfortably, waiting for the man to continue.
"Have your hands been itching for a fight recently?"
"No, I didn 't! No, definitely not. " Shen chengjing shook her head in fear, as if she was afraid that he would hit her.
"I'll find a playmate for you. Wait a moment. " As he spoke, he massaged her feet and placed them under the blanket. Then, he got up and kissed her forehead."Be good and wait."
She watched him leave and watched the door close. She had a bad feeling.
As time passed, mo Yancheng walked back to the study room. He sat there and discussed serious matters with mo Wen.