Mo Yancheng felt as if he was in a dream. As long as Shen chengjing was happy, he would be happy as well! He didn't feel much. At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to reality from a dream. He felt that his existence had a meaning.
"Cheng, is this a hand?" His large palm was trembling! He asked her in disbelief.
He touched a bulging part. It felt like a hand, but it also felt like a foot. This guy seemed to be able to move, and it changed position from time to time.
"It should be the feet! That's why your legs are so strong. " Shen chengjing lowered her head and touched it.
At this moment, they saw someone walking over from not far away.
"Father! My son knows how to kick people. " Mo Yanchen looked at the person who had just arrived and said excitedly. Where was his usual serious look?
Mo chenghuan heard his excited voice and also quickly stepped forward.
"Is that so?" Mo Cheng looked on but did not approach.
