Seeing this, Shen chengjing crossed her legs and leaned back on the sofa, watching them.
"Cheng, there are two mistresses at home. How do you think we'll live in the future?" Mo Yancheng asked as he looked up at Shen chengjing, who was sitting opposite him.
"Do you want to have two more?" Shen chengjing asked, raising an eyebrow.
Mo Yanchen's face darkened when he heard that!
"No!" He would never let her take any more risks. Besides, these two were already enough to worry him. If they gave birth to two more, wouldn't he lose his "sex" happiness for the rest of his life?
Seeing his angry face, Shen chengjing covered her mouth and laughed.
"Cheng, let's close the shop in the future." Mo Yancheng said.
Shen chengjing leaned back on the sofa and ignored him. She reached for her phone, entered the WeChat group, and started chatting with Jiang Yuanyuan and the others.
"Cheng." Seeing that she was ignoring him, mo Yancheng started to get anxious.
