Chapter 119

The ink garden, the long asphalt road, the fragrance of ten miles, the fragrance of pure intoxication, make people feel a little spirited.

"Azar." Mo Yanchen saw a figure flash out, he cried in a deep voice.

A then appeared, went forward to open the door, Mo Yanchen got out of the car, he followed closely behind.

"What happened?" He asked in a deep voice.

Aze is his personal bodyguard and his trusted subordinate, so he will send aze to guard Shen Chengjing.

"Mr. Mo and Mr. Mo have been here." A Ze has few words. He can say whatever he asks.

Hearing this, Mo Yanchen stopped and looked at him: "is she embarrassed?"

Mohist people have a Chinese tradition in their heart. They are equal to each other, which is more important than anything else. Moreover, Shen Chengjing married him without any choice. Naturally, he had to suffer some grievances.

"Well, besides, they seem to know that there will be something wrong with brother Chen. My wife is very worried." Ah Ze reported this, but Mo Yanchen had to meditate.

Ah Ze put out their original words without any omission. Mo Yanchen didn't say anything and strode to Mo yuan.

"Back?" Shen Cheng is sitting in the hall, brushing her cell phone. She hears the sound of opening the door. When she sees him coming back, she stands up.

"Well! Why don't you sleep? " He nodded slightly and brushed her long hair.

Looking at her clear water eyes, writing worry, his heart suddenly vibrated, the fundus of his eyes contains a kind of emotion that he does not know.

"I can't sleep. The house is too big to be stable." She said honestly.

Empty, a person here, a Ze is clearly in the dark, but she refuses to show up. She feels uneasy when she is asleep, and even a little afraid, so she can only run to the hall to wait for him.

"Is there anyone who thinks the house is big?" His magnetic voice, with a lot of ridicule.

"Who says a big house is good?" Shen Chengjing frowned and said with red lips trembling. He wanted to help him with his coat, but he avoided it.

"It's easy for a woman to stay up late. If she doesn't want to be a yellow faced woman, she should go back and lie down." Mo Yanchen avoided her action and said in a deep voice.

She stood behind him and said, "I can't sleep."

"Ha ha, can I understand that you are inviting me? Well Mo Yanchen bent down deliberately, leaned closer and closer to Shen Chengjing, stared at her water eyes and said with a little teasing.

"How can I have it?" Shen Chengjing is more and more approached by him. She quickly retreats, but he reaches for her waist and brings her closer.

Mo Yanchen seized her little hand and looked at her with a smile: "what are you afraid of? I don't eat people for my husband. "

"Hum." Shen Chengjing pretends to be unhappy. Don't look at him.

In fact, she is not hypocritical, but worried about him. Listening to Mo Yan's words, she thought he had an accident and worried about him all night. Now when she saw him coming back, she looked strange and worried even more.

"Good, go to sleep."

Shen Chengjing curled her lips and pursed her lips: "in the future, except for emergencies, can you not come back too late?"

She is afraid of one person, especially such a big house, especially that day

"Good." He looked at her look, although she did not say, but her look betrayed himself.

When he thought of her facing the picture of being chased and killed by others, he felt a complex emotion in his heart. She was stubborn and distressing.

"I'll give you a bath." She said, pushing him away and walking low toward the second floor.

She walked a little fast. His dark eyes looked at her figure and followed her upstairs.