Mo Yancheng lowered his head and watched as Qiming crawled to his feet. He did not make a sound and only looked at him silently!
"Cough! What a coincidence. " Qiming's expression turned unnatural when he saw mo Yancheng! He looked nervous and his voice was not as arrogant as before.
If the Adjutant had not mentioned it, he would have forgotten about it.
Once, Qiming thought that mo Yanchen was the best when he looked at him! Ahem, all kinds of top-grade items.
"Good night," she said. As Qiming spoke, he ran upstairs.
"Stop there." Mo Yancheng looked at his retreating figure and shouted in a deep voice. Qiming stopped in his tracks.
Qiming stopped in his tracks. His shirt was wet with cold sweat. He turned around slowly and leaned against the armrest. He said to mo Yanchen in a deep voice,""What is it? It's almost dawn now! Wash up and go to bed early!"
"Come out." Mo Yancheng said.
