Mo Wen could not help but shake his head when he heard the cries from afar.
"It seems that mo Qiu has been a little lonely recently."
Wu Hao was sitting in the living room, looking at the report. Hearing his words, he stood up.""Aren't you the same? go to bed early. "
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and did not reply.
When Shen chengjing woke up the next day, she did not know what had happened. When she got up, she was full of energy.
She stretched her back and walked to the side. She saw a set of clothes on the sofa and a note on the side. She picked it up and saw that it was written vigorously: "It's very beautiful. It suits you. "
"Hehe." Shen chengjing took the note and walked to the side. She opened the drawer and put it in. There were a lot of small notes inside, all of which were written by mo Yanchen, and there were even dates!
