Shen chengjing listened without saying a word.
After the meal, mo Yanchen sent Liu Sijie back and Qiming picked up Ouyang.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Mo Yanchen asked.
Shen chengjing leaned back in the passenger seat, her little hands on the glass window. She looked at him with a smile, but did not say anything.
"Are you dumb?" Mo Yancheng flicked her forehead.
She reached out and slapped his large palm away. Then, she reached out and hugged the little thing in her arms.
"My baby is still the most obedient." Shen chengjing chuckled as she patted the little one's head.
The little one was enjoying her master's love while looking at mo Yanchen. She did not seem to be under any pressure.
"Hey, what's wrong?" At that moment, Shen chengjing's phone rang.
It was mo Qiu. Mo Qiu was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking very depressed. He was drinking wine gloomily, but he could not get drunk no matter how much he drank.
