Chapter 3680
Mo Yanchen reached out and took out the scissors from the drawer.
His fingertips caressed her long hair, fell on the end of the hair, gently pinched the end of the hair, scissors fast, accurate, ruthless repair, will fork place, all repair.
"Yes." At this time, the door was pushed open.
Night always has been dressed up and wants to come in.
Standing outside the door, he saw Shen Cheng sitting in front of the dresser, quietly closing her eyes. Mo Yanchen bent over, his long fingers touching her long hair and trimming it as if they were touching a work of art.
This scene is very beautiful, so he did not have the heart to disturb, he stepped back, stepped back out.
Yezong goes to one side, pours a glass of wine, stands in front of the corridor, looks at the scenery outside, and his mind flies to a very distant time. At that time, it seems that he has done the same thing.
"All right." Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice. He put the scissors aside, took the scissors and gently combed her long hair.
He trimmed it so carefully that his long hair didn't stick to her clothes.
"Orange, change your hair today?" Mo Yanchen stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders, looking at her in the mirror and asked.
"Good." Shen Chengjing is in a good mood.
Maybe it's a dream story. She feels that all the stones that had been repressed in her heart seem to be scattered. Now she no longer has any burden.
"Just do it as you please." Mo Yanchen said.
He looked at her white knee length dress, and then looked at the long black coat hanging on one side. His fingertips fell between her hair and gently stroked it. His fingertips caught a trace of beautiful hair
Mo Yanchen curled up her hair, but behind her there were some delicate and beautiful facial features, which were scattered at will!
"Good looking, uncle. Are you learning to pull your hair behind my back?" Shen Chengjing raises her hand and touches her hair.
He put her hair on the left side. It was very casual, but it was inexplicably good-looking. The little face showed up, and the whole person was in a lot of spirit.
"From today on“ Mo Yanchen smiles in a low voice, goes forward, reaches for his coat and hands it to her.
Shen Chengjing got up, changed a pair of Flat Boots, took his arm and went out.
"All right?" Night always drink wine, turn around to see them, he put the cup aside, casually came over, see her hair, very appreciate.
"Good looking." His voice is a little hoarse, and he is well maintained at night. People who are already 50 years old actually look very young.
Shen Chengjing reached out and took his arm.
Mo Yanchen turned down the stairs and took out the key. He saw the little thing lying on the sofa in the hall. After hearing the news, he stood up.
"Uncle, this is..." Shen Chengjing looked at one side of the bouquet, she was slightly surprised.
Night always see Mo Yanchen took the bouquet, he looked up at Mo Yanchen deeply, only the young man's handsome face, from calm, as if everything is ready.
"It seems that we have a tacit understanding." Night always said, he went out, saw his car, also placed a bunch of flowers, is he went to pick in the morning.
Shen Chengjing looked at them with a deep smile on her face.
Mo Yanchen was driving, and the little thing jumped into the car and headed for a cemetery.
It rained last night, and the ground was slippery. Shen Chengjing and Mo Yanchen held hands, and the night was always ahead.
"Oranges." At this time, not far away, Liu Sijie's voice came.
Shen looked back and saw that Liu Sijie was full of spirit, wearing a yellow sweater. Wang Shenghao followed her and went with her.
His fingertips caressed her long hair, fell on the end of the hair, gently pinched the end of the hair, scissors fast, accurate, ruthless repair, will fork place, all repair.
"Yes." At this time, the door was pushed open.
Night always has been dressed up and wants to come in.
Standing outside the door, he saw Shen Cheng sitting in front of the dresser, quietly closing her eyes. Mo Yanchen bent over, his long fingers touching her long hair and trimming it as if they were touching a work of art.
This scene is very beautiful, so he did not have the heart to disturb, he stepped back, stepped back out.
Yezong goes to one side, pours a glass of wine, stands in front of the corridor, looks at the scenery outside, and his mind flies to a very distant time. At that time, it seems that he has done the same thing.
"All right." Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice. He put the scissors aside, took the scissors and gently combed her long hair.
He trimmed it so carefully that his long hair didn't stick to her clothes.
"Orange, change your hair today?" Mo Yanchen stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders, looking at her in the mirror and asked.
"Good." Shen Chengjing is in a good mood.
Maybe it's a dream story. She feels that all the stones that had been repressed in her heart seem to be scattered. Now she no longer has any burden.
"Just do it as you please." Mo Yanchen said.
He looked at her white knee length dress, and then looked at the long black coat hanging on one side. His fingertips fell between her hair and gently stroked it. His fingertips caught a trace of beautiful hair
Mo Yanchen curled up her hair, but behind her there were some delicate and beautiful facial features, which were scattered at will!
"Good looking, uncle. Are you learning to pull your hair behind my back?" Shen Chengjing raises her hand and touches her hair.
He put her hair on the left side. It was very casual, but it was inexplicably good-looking. The little face showed up, and the whole person was in a lot of spirit.
"From today on“ Mo Yanchen smiles in a low voice, goes forward, reaches for his coat and hands it to her.
Shen Chengjing got up, changed a pair of Flat Boots, took his arm and went out.
"All right?" Night always drink wine, turn around to see them, he put the cup aside, casually came over, see her hair, very appreciate.
"Good looking." His voice is a little hoarse, and he is well maintained at night. People who are already 50 years old actually look very young.
Shen Chengjing reached out and took his arm.
Mo Yanchen turned down the stairs and took out the key. He saw the little thing lying on the sofa in the hall. After hearing the news, he stood up.
"Uncle, this is..." Shen Chengjing looked at one side of the bouquet, she was slightly surprised.
Night always see Mo Yanchen took the bouquet, he looked up at Mo Yanchen deeply, only the young man's handsome face, from calm, as if everything is ready.
"It seems that we have a tacit understanding." Night always said, he went out, saw his car, also placed a bunch of flowers, is he went to pick in the morning.
Shen Chengjing looked at them with a deep smile on her face.
Mo Yanchen was driving, and the little thing jumped into the car and headed for a cemetery.
It rained last night, and the ground was slippery. Shen Chengjing and Mo Yanchen held hands, and the night was always ahead.
"Oranges." At this time, not far away, Liu Sijie's voice came.
Shen looked back and saw that Liu Sijie was full of spirit, wearing a yellow sweater. Wang Shenghao followed her and went with her.