Chapter 1940

Mo Yanchen saw this, silent, with her side.

I saw Shen Chengjing holding it, strolling around, actually stopped, turned and walked into the garage, driving out the "Chen orange" and disappeared in the direction of Mo yuan.

"Oranges." Seeing this, Mo Yanchen rushed to pick up the car and keep up.

I saw her driving around the city! Finally, in front of an apartment, she got out of the car and went in with a small thing.

After knocking for a while, ah Liang came to open the door.

"Miss?" A Liang looked at her in her nightgown and slippers in the middle of the night, holding a ball of things in her arms. She didn't know what it was.

Late at night, the night is still working.

When he heard the sound of walking, he couldn't help looking up.

Shen Chengjing came in in a hurry, dressed in pajamas, slippers and helpless.

"Orange Jing, what's the matter?" Night always scared, stand up, take off the glasses, walked forward.

Shen Cheng sits quietly on the sofa and says nothing, looking down at his arms.

Night always along her line of sight to see, only small things lying in her arms, breathing weak, do not jump down, also do not make, he hesitated to squat down the body, stretched out his hand to touch.

"Wangcai." He called, no response, he touched again.

There was something dripping on the back of his hand.

Night always looked up at her body shivering, a bit choked, a helpless face, I do not know how to do.

Shen Chengjing is only 19 years old and only 20 years old at the end of the year. Although she is mature and sensible, she is also a little girl. She is too sad to describe how her pet becomes like this.

"Orange Jing, don't cry! Tell me, what's going on? How can Wangcai be like this? " Night always sits beside her and asks in a low voice.

A Liang stood on one side, pursed his lips and looked shocked. Then he went to one side, cleaned up the files that night had handled, and helped him turn off the computer.

"It won't die, will it?" Shen Chengjing looked up and choked at the night, eager to get a positive answer from his mouth.

She didn't know how she came here. She always felt that the little thing came from yezong. Even if she was injured, did she want to come back?

"Well, no!" Night always said, he hesitated to reach out and hold her.

Shen Chengjing threw himself into his arms, holding his skirt tightly. The sobbing voice just now was getting louder and louder, and his body was shaking

"You can't lie to me."

"I won't lie to you! Everything will be fine. " Night always said, gently patting her shoulder.

Night always raised his head, blinking, this is the first time his daughter cried in his arms.

Always feel like a dream, too unreal. I don't think I will enjoy the feeling of being a father in my life. Even if she comes to him, it's extravagant.

"Good, don't cry, let me see." Night always touched her head, spoiled said.

Shen Chengjing nodded, and night always reached out to dry her tears: "well, it's good not to cry."

In his eyes, he took her as a child, and didn't dare to speak too loud, for fear that she would be surprised.

He reached out and hugged the little thing. He felt the temperature of the little thing was very high and the voice of panting was very loud. It seemed very uncomfortable. When he was held by him, the little thing snorted, his eyelids moved, but his eyes couldn't open.

"Less ink." A Liang came forward.

Mo Yanchen stands not far away and looks at Shen Chengjing leaning helplessly against yezong's arms. He purses his mouth and looks at him quietly. He doesn't step forward until a Liang calls him.