"Be good and sleep early!" Shen chengjing said softly.
She carried her onto the bed and watched as mo Qingcheng closed her eyes. Shen chengjing then turned off the lights and left the room.
When she returned to her room, she saw that mo Yanchen had already taken a shower and was reading a magazine on the sofa. She said in a deep voice,""The photos in this issue of your magazine are not bad."
The magazine's theme was usually pure and innocent, but Shen chengjing was in a cheongsam. Her hair fell over her shoulders, and with the classic background, it took on a different flavor.
"Is that so?" Shen chengjing walked up to him and sat down beside him.
Mo Yanchen reached out to hug her and kissed her hair.""Cheng."
"Eh? "She raised her head, and the man's lips fell and kissed her. His fingertips landed on her face and rubbed it a few times.
"I can't sleep looking at you ..." He said in a deep voice, his voice so hoarse that it could intoxicate the night.