Shen chengjing was unable to refuse the sweet voice and the look of desire in her eyes.
"I'll be fine after drinking a little! There will be no next time! Qingcheng still needs to drink milk powder in the future. " She spoke in a low voice, and the little princess seemed to understand and kept nodding.
She soon fell asleep in her arms. Shen chengjing carried her up and put her aside.
Mo Yanchen walked over and helped her adjust her clothes.
"Cheng." The man's voice came from behind her. His large palm fell on her chest, and he lowered his head and leaned into her ear, saying,""When should I give out some benefits?"
She slapped his large palm away."You're already so old. You don't want to learn the good things. Why do you want to learn the bad things from the baby?"
"Men also have needs." He said.
Shen chengjing rolled her eyes and turned to him.""You've even grown a beard! Still pretending to be young. "
