Chapter 1534
Shen Cheng sits quietly on the soft floor and smiles in a low voice.
"Uncle, I want to sleep." She said and got up.
As a result, Mo Yanchen held her in his arms and carried her to the bed! He put her on the bed, holding her little foot and massaging it gently.
"Oranges."
"Well“ She's a little guilty.
Mo Yanchen's big palm pressed, and she leaned comfortably there, waiting for the man's reply.
"Do you feel a little itchy recently?"
"No! No, absolutely not. " Shen Chengjing listens and shakes her head in fright. She's afraid that he will beat her.
"I'll get you a playmate. You wait." He said, after pressing her feet for her, put her feet in the quilt, then got up and gave her a kiss on the forehead: "wait for me."
She watched him leave and watched the door close with a foreboding feeling.
As time went by, Mo Yanchen went back to his study and sat there discussing business with Mo Wen.
At this time, Qiming is back in the apartment, physically and mentally comfortable.
"Drop." His cell phone rang.
The mobile phone is his special plane. Very few people know his mobile phone number. This point has information. He is more sensitive and looks at the mobile phone.
"I'm pregnant." Four words, like a blast.
Qiming looks at his mobile phone, turns around and walks out. No one even wears his coat. He drives a Mercedes Benz and leaves.
In the dark, I saw a Mercedes like crazy, rushing into the ink garden, abandoning the car, turning upstairs and rushing in.
With a "Dong", Shen Chengjing heard something.
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She saw Qiming lean in and stare at her.
"Qiming?" Seeing him appear, Shen Chengjing is scared.
She first stared at his neck, only to see that the kisses on his neck did not disappear. Now there are a few more scratches, and she will automatically mend her brain and tell if she is going to do something else.
"Cough! You've had a good time She laughed awkwardly.
Qiming looked down at her stomach.
"Shen Chengjing, do you think I'm a friend?"
"Almost." She was asked and puzzled.
When did she have such a good relationship with Qiming? Even she didn't know.
"Which is better, me or Azer?"
He continued to ask, looking at her eagerly, she was asked some innocent.
"I want to be a godfather. Mo Yanchen, I'll take care of it." He said, walked forward, walked around her twice, and then looked at her stomach.
At this time, she realized that he had come to fight her stomach.
"How do you know?"
She wondered, is Qiming so well informed?
Qiming ignored her and grabbed her hand: "Shen Chengjing, I want to be a godfather“
"No way." She listened and immediately refused.
Hearing the rejection, he was not reconciled and held her wrist again: "Shen Chengjing, I want to be a godfather. If you dare to refuse, I will..."
"Sleeping ink, Yan Chen? He's next door. Whatever you want. " She said, turning and walking back to bed.
Qiming, listen, it's messy in the wind!
This woman is so cruel! He thought she was a friend. How could she have the heart to refuse? Even men let out?
"Just go." Qiming said and went out.
"Qiming, you worthless man, are you sleeping by a woman again?" Shen Chengjing said in a low voice.
Qiming just took two steps and almost fell down.
How can she always say that it's hard to look back on what pot is not open?
"Nonsense, do I look like that kind of man?" Qiming, listen, it's time to seek justice for himself.
"Very similar." She replied.
"Uncle, I want to sleep." She said and got up.
As a result, Mo Yanchen held her in his arms and carried her to the bed! He put her on the bed, holding her little foot and massaging it gently.
"Oranges."
"Well“ She's a little guilty.
Mo Yanchen's big palm pressed, and she leaned comfortably there, waiting for the man's reply.
"Do you feel a little itchy recently?"
"No! No, absolutely not. " Shen Chengjing listens and shakes her head in fright. She's afraid that he will beat her.
"I'll get you a playmate. You wait." He said, after pressing her feet for her, put her feet in the quilt, then got up and gave her a kiss on the forehead: "wait for me."
She watched him leave and watched the door close with a foreboding feeling.
As time went by, Mo Yanchen went back to his study and sat there discussing business with Mo Wen.
At this time, Qiming is back in the apartment, physically and mentally comfortable.
"Drop." His cell phone rang.
The mobile phone is his special plane. Very few people know his mobile phone number. This point has information. He is more sensitive and looks at the mobile phone.
"I'm pregnant." Four words, like a blast.
Qiming looks at his mobile phone, turns around and walks out. No one even wears his coat. He drives a Mercedes Benz and leaves.
In the dark, I saw a Mercedes like crazy, rushing into the ink garden, abandoning the car, turning upstairs and rushing in.
With a "Dong", Shen Chengjing heard something.
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She saw Qiming lean in and stare at her.
"Qiming?" Seeing him appear, Shen Chengjing is scared.
She first stared at his neck, only to see that the kisses on his neck did not disappear. Now there are a few more scratches, and she will automatically mend her brain and tell if she is going to do something else.
"Cough! You've had a good time She laughed awkwardly.
Qiming looked down at her stomach.
"Shen Chengjing, do you think I'm a friend?"
"Almost." She was asked and puzzled.
When did she have such a good relationship with Qiming? Even she didn't know.
"Which is better, me or Azer?"
He continued to ask, looking at her eagerly, she was asked some innocent.
"I want to be a godfather. Mo Yanchen, I'll take care of it." He said, walked forward, walked around her twice, and then looked at her stomach.
At this time, she realized that he had come to fight her stomach.
"How do you know?"
She wondered, is Qiming so well informed?
Qiming ignored her and grabbed her hand: "Shen Chengjing, I want to be a godfather“
"No way." She listened and immediately refused.
Hearing the rejection, he was not reconciled and held her wrist again: "Shen Chengjing, I want to be a godfather. If you dare to refuse, I will..."
"Sleeping ink, Yan Chen? He's next door. Whatever you want. " She said, turning and walking back to bed.
Qiming, listen, it's messy in the wind!
This woman is so cruel! He thought she was a friend. How could she have the heart to refuse? Even men let out?
"Just go." Qiming said and went out.
"Qiming, you worthless man, are you sleeping by a woman again?" Shen Chengjing said in a low voice.
Qiming just took two steps and almost fell down.
How can she always say that it's hard to look back on what pot is not open?
"Nonsense, do I look like that kind of man?" Qiming, listen, it's time to seek justice for himself.
"Very similar." She replied.