Chapter 3792

Unfortunately... He died! Because of those conspiracies, I'm dead!

"Thank you." Shen Chengjing says in a low voice that Mo Qingcheng is very young. He only likes to taste and eat, but he doesn't eat! Until she finished, her lips were dirty.

"Wipe." Shen Chengjing said. She lowered her head and wiped it. She took the mineral water and poured it aside to wash her hands.

"Gone." Shen Chengjing said with a smile, holding up Mo Qingcheng to check out.

Looking at the figure of Shen Chengjing leaving, Mo batian and Li Jinglan have long eyes. They don't come back until she disappears.

Li Jinglan said in a low voice: "it's all my fault. If I didn't object at that time! Everything is not... Yongqiang will not die, Shen Chengjing, should be a good child, have a good home, is also good

Mo batian listen, also silent!

They are not bad either. They just want to join hands in their career! As a result, more was lost.

"No, let's go." Mo batian said that seeing Shen Chengjing made them more sad for each other, as if recalling the past, everyone had done wrong, so

When I went to check out, the boss said with a smile, "the guest just now has already paid for you. How much money is there? Do you want to find it for you?"

"She paid“ Li Jinglan said, looking out, where is Shen Chengjing's figure in the dark night?

Shen Chengjing is driving towards the ink garden!

After returning home, she put in hot water and wanted to take a bath. After thinking about it, she got into the bathtub with ink and orange in her arms and washed together. Unexpectedly, the hand of the little sex wolf reached out to her.

"Hee hee, touch." Mo Qingcheng rushes forward with a smile and takes the opportunity not to attack Shen Chengjing's chest.

Shen Chengjing reaches out and presses her. Unexpectedly, the little guy's face and mouth come together. Shen Chengjing is forced to retreat and get into the water.

Mo Yanchen comes back and puts Mo Shuai Nan on the bed. He turns back to his bedroom.

"Hee hee." Vaguely hearing the laughter and the sound of water, he reached out to open the bathroom door. The tall figure stood on one side, his hands around his chest, leaning against the washing table, staring at them.

"It seems that my husband is not here. My wife has a good time." Mo Yanchen see this, some taste said.

He hasn't washed mandarin duck bath with her for a long time. In the twinkling of an eye, she actually washed with her daughter, Mo Yanchen inexplicably felt out of favor.

"Ah." When Shen Chengjing heard his voice, she turned around and saw Mo Yanchen standing there, looking down at her.

When she was surprised, her body came out of the water and appeared in front of him.

Man's silent black eyes, staring at her, eyes deep!

"Ma'am, it's not supposed to be like this!" Mo Yanchen's voice was heavy. His eyes fell on her small face. Shen Chengjing looked at him. She put her hand around her chest.

"Dad." Mo Qingcheng comes over from behind her, puts his hand around her neck and smiles at Mo Yanchen, but his little hand touches Shen Chengjing.

"Ah." Shen Chengjing cried out and held her in her arms.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingcheng's body is very slippery, and she digs into her arms and touches her everywhere. Shen Chengjing can't resist at all. Seeing this, Mo Yanchen strides forward, reaches for his bathrobe and grabs Mo Qingcheng.

"No, I don't want to." Mo Qingcheng is picked up. She struggles and is wrapped by Mo Yanchen.

He took Mo Qingcheng and went out to the door. He turned to look at Shen Cheng's face and said, "we'll wash it again later."

"Uncle." Shen Chengjing listens. She's all in the water.