Mo Yanchen was taking a shower when he heard the woman's complaints.
"Cheng?" Mo Yancheng wrapped himself in a bathrobe and wiped his short, jet-black hair. Droplets of water dripped down his face.
He saw her leaning on the side with her phone in her hand. He didn't know what she was looking at, but the smile on her face was especially sweet. When she saw him, she quickly said,""Uncle, hurry up and take a look at this news."
He strode forward and looked at the news. He was not very excited about such entertainment.
"Cheng, don't you think this is a great benefit? "But he still asked.
"No, I'm tired." Shen chengjing's face turned red as she listened. She was determined not to let him be smug.
Mo Yanchen walked to the closet and put on his clothes. Shen chengjing covered her eyes with her hands, but her eyes were fixed on the man's perfect figure!
"Is it good?" The man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head and was sure that she would sneak a look.