"What am I thinking?" Zhao Meng's little hand kept smacking her forehead as she thought of this! He had to wake himself up.
Just then, Mr. Zhao walked out of the study and took off his glasses.
"Mo Qiu was here just now?" He asked.
Zhao Meng stood up and reached out to take mo Yancheng's coffee cup. She poured him a cup of water and passed it to him.
"They're here! I've got something to do, so I'm leaving. " Zhao Meng said.
When Mr. Zhao heard this, he said disdainfully,"when you see him, you must know how to grab his heart!" Zhao Meng, don't ask for this kind of man, it's hard to come by! If necessary, we must capture them. "
"Then why didn't you?" Zhao Meng was a little annoyed.
In her Father's heart, was mo qiuzhen really that awesome?
