Chapter 3570

"Mo Yanchen's face sank in an instant!

Shen Chengjing felt his emotion, she said: "he seems to want to attract your attention."

It's either cooking or breaking the bowl. I'm lazy here! Now she's still in the backyard, cutting open space, it's refreshing her three views.

"I'll be right back." Mo Yanchen said, and he went out.

Shen Chengjing holds his chin and stares at Gong Lao.

"Grandfather." She called in a low voice. Gong turned around and waved to her. Unfortunately, the ground was a little slippery. Gong was not careful and fell on the ground.

His face was facing the ground and he took a bite of the mud.

"Pop." Only one side of the water pipe suddenly loose, water toward his body spray!

"Bang." Gong Lao's body, being washed by the water, ran to one side!

"Well“ Mr. Gong got up and saw a pair of shoes appear in front of him. Mr. Gong raised his head and saw Mo Yanchen's handsome face in front of him.

Gong Lao Wei Leng, holding out his hand to block his face!

Unfortunately, his face is too dirty, and his hands are even dirtier. In this case, his whole face is wrapped in mud.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Mo Yanchen asked.

Gong Lao slowly got up. Unexpectedly, the ground was slippery. He rushed forward again and ran into Mo Yanchen's arms. Accidentally, he flashed to his waist.

"Ouch“ Old Gong rushed into Mo Yanchen's arms and supported his waist with one hand.

Want to maintain the demeanor to stand up, unfortunately, the waist really flash!

A few days ago, he had a waist injury. His posture was too big,

Gong laoqiang held Mo Yanchen tightly. Mo Yanchen frowned and said in a deep voice, "let go."

"I'm hurt." Gong Laoli should say.

Shen Chengjing stood upstairs, looking at the scene. She silently praised the old Gong. She wanted to recognize a grandson. As for the effort?

"Well?" Mo Yanchen squints at him.

Gong Lao was staring at him, and he raised his head haughtily.

Who knows, Mo Yanchen next second, stretch out his hand to carry him, will palace old throw on the shoulder, carrying him to walk away! Go to Mo Qiu's apartment.

"Poof, cough." When Shen Chengjing saw this, she drank water and was choked.

Mo Qiu wakes up. He raises his leg and puts it on the armrest of the sofa. His short black hair is in a mess. He reaches for it and grabs it. Then he falls on the sofa and stares at the ceiling.

"It's good for someone to send a beautiful woman to make fun of her." Said Mo Qiu.

His words just fall, hear the heavy footstep outside! Mo Qiu was so excited that he sat up and got ready to stand up from the sofa.

"This..." is not looking forward to the beauty, but Mo Yanchen's figure, this is not the point!

The key point is that Mo Yanchen came in with the old man on his shoulder. A nobleman's leader was thrown on his shoulder and raised his butt, but he didn't dare to struggle?

Don't stretch out your hand and rub your eyes.

"Brother Chen." He ran forward weakly with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Gong Lao.

"He said he was hurt. Help him to have a look." Mo Yanchen said. He reached out and threw the old man into Mo Qiu's arms.

Gong Lao was left behind, so he subconsciously reached out to catch him.

"This... Brother Chen." Mo Qiu has a little impulse to cry. He seldom holds a woman like this. Now he is holding an old man!

Gong Lao is in Mo Qiu's arms and is hugged by a princess.

"Put me down." Gong said, biting his teeth.

He has lived for most of his life, but he didn't expect that today he was tossed by two young people, one carrying and the other holding. If this kind of thing spread out, would he still live?