"Why are you only here now? I'm itching to see you, young Marshal!" After the video call was connected, the Adjutant saw mo Shuai Nan and recovered.
Mo Shuai Nan looked at his Adjutant with a serious face.
"Uncle," he greeted. Mo Shuai Nan gave a thumbs up and gestured to the Adjutant. The Adjutant also gave him a thumbs up as if it was a secret code between them.
Mo Wen stood at the side and watched as mo Shuai Nan followed the Adjutant to learn. Mo Qingcheng had no interest in this, but she was excited about Shuai Nan. For example, at this moment, mo Shuai Nan was studying seriously, but she climbed down the sofa and crawled to mo Wen's feet. She reached out to pull on his trousers, and her small hands hugged his thigh, not letting go.
"Hug, hug." Mo Qingcheng continued to act coquettishly, begging the handsome uncle to hold her up high.
