Chapter 1849

Mo Yanchen leads Shen Chengjing, and they naturally walk on the street.

The men are tall and the women are as beautiful as jade. Their figures attract many people's eyes.

As they walked, Shen Chengjing ran to one side, bought two cups of milk tea and handed them to Mo Yanchen. He frowned and looked at her smiling face. Mo Yanchen could only take them.

He kept looking back, looking around at no one he knew, and then lowered his head and took a sip.

When did the master of Mohist school, the head of the army, drink milk tea in the street? In his eyes, these are things that girls do.

"Uncle, there should be an old street ahead. Let's go and have a look." Shen Chengjing suddenly finds a street that she has never been to.

"Well." Mo Yanchen responded.

Two people leisurely walk on the road, the afternoon sun is not hot, walk for a while, found four empty, no one.

"I wonder why there is no one here?" Shen Chengjing looks back.

Mo Yanchen took out his mobile phone and said to her, "orange, you go there and I'll take a picture for you."

"Good." Shen ran forward, drank milk tea, and turned slightly. Mo Yanchen caught the camera, photographed it for her and zoomed in. She was very satisfied.

"Come and have a look at the orange. It's beautiful." The man appreciated the beautiful picture in the photo and said to her.

Shen Chengjing trots forward and looks up.

When she was facing the camera, he captured the angle very well and made a beautiful picture. She was watching and suddenly heard the music.

She looked up and saw someone coming this way.

"Uncle." Shen Chengjing subconsciously reaches for Mo Yanchen's arm and looks ahead in surprise. On the street in front of him, some women in the clothes of the Republic of China come out with books in their hands.

There are also some wearing cheongsam, they walk happily, laughing back!

"It's not going through, is it? Uncle, let's go and have a look. " Shen Chengjing takes him for a trot with a smile. The more he walks, the more happy he is. In front of him is the school. She follows him in.

Shen Chengjing stood there, not knowing what was going on. Her eyes were a little ruddy. Looking at the situation in front of her, she realized that she was filming.

Half an hour later, she didn't come back until the end of the play.

"Uncle, I miss my mother." Shen said. She looked down at the road under her feet. Somehow, she was sad.

"Let's go for a walk." Mo Yanchen said, embracing her shoulder and taking her out of here.

He drove around downtown a, and finally stopped at the side of the road. He bought a bunch of flowers and turned them back. Shen Chengjing thought he gave them to her, but didn't ask.

Until he drove towards the South District and finally came to a place, she was surprised and looked up: "uncle, what are you doing?"

"Qingming is too busy to accompany you! Come and have a look with you today. " Mo Yanchen said that after parking, he held out his hand with a bouquet and waited for her.

Shen Chengjing looked at the big palm he stretched out. Her little hand stretched out. He held her hand and took her out of the car.

They were walking in the shade of a tree, but they didn't know it was dusk.

"Yihan." At this time, I vaguely heard the word "Yihan". Shen Chengjing stopped and looked through the grass. He saw a man in a black suit sitting there.

When the wind blows, you can still smell the smell of wine.

"How could anyone?" Shen Chengjing is a little strange. I remember that there are few people here except her.

Mo Yanchen took her through the grass and up the steps.