"Cheng just sent back a message. Take a look," commander Jiang said to him.
He passed the phone to mo Yancheng, and Mo Yancheng finished reading it with just a glance.
"It looks like it's going smoothly."
"Yes."
He reached out to hug mo Shuai Nan and said,""This kid has your shadow on him. It seems that he will become a great person when he grows up."
"It's not bad. " Mo Yancheng was not humble at all.
Mo Shuai Nan was only a little boy, but there was something special about him.
Ordinary children at this age not only liked to cry and make a fuss, but mo Shuai Nan didn 't! Moreover, mo Qingcheng was also very sensible, even though she liked to rely on mo Shuai Nan most of the time.
The two chatted for a while before commander Jiang drove off. He didn't even go to the ink Garden.
Qiming walked back and saw Superintendent Ouyang reading a book under the tree.
He carefully walked forward and stood in front of her.""Hi," he said.