Shen Chen sat quietly in the chair, watching his figure. She leaned there. Although it was just a small action, it was enough to confuse her heart.
When he turned around, he saw her staring at him.
"I think Shuai Nan will look like you when he grows up! It'll be troublesome in the future. " Shen chengjing suddenly sighed.
Especially with mo Shuai Nan's temper, calm personality, and how much he doted on mo Zitan! He was simply mo Yancheng's model.
"Is it not good?" Mo Yancheng's brows unconsciously furrowed as he listened. He was afraid that she did not like him.
Shen chengjing watched as he sat down. She leaned her head on his shoulder and wrapped her little hands around his shoulder. "It's good! I'm just afraid that in the future, women will step over our mo garden's threshold! He's so handsome, he's too popular. "
"Yes, I forgot to tell him to be devoted." Mo Yancheng said.
He was very serious, but he forgot to mention it to mo Shuai Nan.