Chapter 414

When Shen Chengjing comes out of the bar, she goes around to the driver's seat. Mo Yanchen sees this, goes around the car body and sits in the co driver's seat. Shen Chengjing is obviously in a good mood. Watching him sit in the car, when the phone rings, she answers the phone. She reaches out her plain hand, goes around his waist and helps him fasten his seat belt.

"Yes, well." Listening to Mo Wen's phone call, his silent eyes were dark and unfathomable.

Looking at the rear mirror of the car, the woman drives leisurely, takes a familiar detour, and goes towards the ink garden. He has a perfect arc in the corner of his mouth.

"I don't worry about what you do." He said in a low voice, sure of mo.

After he hung up the phone, he looked at her humming songs, slender hands on the steering wheel, back and forth gently, small face full of smile.

"What's the matter, so happy?" The man's low voice sounded in the car.

With Mo Yanchen's IQ, how can he not guess? It's obviously not Shen Ziqian who suffered tonight. Looking at her crazy appearance, it's obvious that this little woman is showing her skills again.

"The secret." She doesn't tell him about her mysterious wrinkled nose.

"When women grow up, do they know what's on their mind? Well

"That's it!" She was full of confidence and knew that he was teasing herself. In fact, she guessed that he had known it for a long time, but she didn't intend to be frank.

When he got back to Mo yuan, a Ze stood in front of the long asphalt road and saw the car coming back. He stood aside with long legs.

"Brother Chen, sister-in-law." He came forward respectfully and asked in a low voice.

Shen nodded, locked the car and threw the key to him. She walked in. After pressing the fingerprint, the glass door slowly opened to both sides. She changed her shoes and went in.

The hall was full of things, big and small, some she knew, some she didn't know.

"What is this?" She looked back and saw Mo Yanchen come in. A Ze followed her. She asked in a low voice.

Why does he buy so many things? In fact, Mo Yanchen seldom cooks. She only goes into the kitchen when she is around. Moreover, she is not good at cooking. These are not only for food, but also for use. Most of them are supplements.

"It's from the old lady and the old lady. They say it's for her to mend her body." Ah Ze looked at her in surprise and began to explain.

When he saw a lot of things, he brought them back and put them in the hall.

"Mom's here?" She had some accidents.

"Put it away and see which ones will work." He whispered, not surprisingly.

The Mohist people, who have been running too hard recently, are used to the coldness here. It seems that with her moving in, it becomes more and more lively.

Yeah! He used to like quiet, suddenly found, lively, it seems nothing bad.

Shen Chengjing goes upstairs to take a bath. Mo Yanchen doesn't go back to her room. She should be talking to a Ze. She is used to his busy state every minute and doesn't pay attention to it. She sits aside and suddenly thinks of an express that she picked up when she went out.

She reached for her bag and made tea while smelling. Since that day when Mo Yan said that she was not good at tea, she often made a cup for herself and wanted to practice! This kind of failure, which has been learning and growing up, has not changed.

"Who sent it?" She then saw the blank, no signature, open the express, a photo into the eyelids.

She stared at the picture for a long time. Her little hand tightened, and her hand with the cup loosened. The cup fell and broke all over the floor. The tea spilled out and wet her pajamas.