As night fell, the liveliness of the mo garden finally came to an end.
Shen chengjing came out of the shower, washed her hair, and walked out while drying her hair. She walked up to the little one and carried her."Little thing, he's injured!"
The little thing looked at her in a daze. It reached out its paws and placed them on her shoulders, burying its head in her neck.
"Do you miss him too?" She asked in a low voice.
Actually, President ye had raised this little one for so many years and trained her so perfectly. She didn't believe that there was no love between them! It was just like that day when the little thing ran out and grabbed President ye, not letting him go and dragging him in.
"I'll take you to see him, okay?" She said in a low voice.
At this moment, mo Yancheng and Wu Hao finished their conversation and walked out of the study room. He saw her carrying the little one and whispering in the corridor.
