He carried Shen chengjing into the ink Garden, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Uncle, Grandpa and the others are still here! What if he was seen? You'd better put me down! That's not good. " Shen chengjing said.
Mo Yanchen did not let go.
"What does it have to do with them watching me carry you?" Mo Yancheng said.
Shen chengjing listened and quickly said,""Don't be like this! It was really ugly! I'm already an adult, and I'm still asking you to carry me. Uncle, put me down. "
Mo Yancheng turned his head as he listened.
Shen chengjing looked around carefully and saw no one.
She leaned forward and pressed her lips against his face, kissing him a few times!
"Uncle, will this do?" Shen chengjing asked.
The man listened with a look of satisfaction! He put her down, then bent down and tidied her dress.