However, her body was knocked by it and she fell forward. She was afraid of crushing the baby, so she put her hands on both sides.
"Hiss." She suddenly felt a little strange. She looked down and saw the two babies suddenly move, reaching out to grab the edge of her vest.
That fair and tender little hand slowly moved towards her chest.
"Hehe." At this moment, mo Qingcheng's petite hand reached inside as she grinned.
Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly thought of mo Yancheng's departing figure. When she looked at the two kids again, she felt like she was being teased.
In the room next door, mo Yanchen turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Shen chengjing, who was still in a daze, sat up and grabbed her hair when she saw mo Yancheng returning.
"Uncle," She called out to him in a low voice and leaned forward.
Mo Yanchen quickly went forward and buried himself under the blanket.""Cheng, let's sleep."
