Wang Jinhao pouted and sat in the passenger seat.
"Cheng has also fallen into their hands!" Mo Yancheng said. He was also in a bad mood, but his many years of experience told him that if he did not stay calm, the situation would be worse than he imagined.
"Jiejie asked Cheng to go to the teacup, but you said that it was Cheng who asked her out?" Mo Yanchen asked.
"Yes,"
Mo Yanchen reached out and called ah ze.
"Yes, brother Yan." After ah ze received the call, he instantly cheered up.
He lowered his head and looked at the bed!
"Mo Xiaosan, I'm leaving!" He said as he turned around and walked out.
Just as he was about to close the door, he heard her call his name."A-ze, a-ze!"
Hearing her voice, ah ze turned around and ran to the bedside. He saw mo Zitan's small hands moving, and her lips kept muttering,""A-ze, a-ze."
"Mo Xiaosan!" Ah ze was overjoyed. He reached out and carried her up.