A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  When Mo Yanchen returned to Mo Garden, Shen Chengjing had already woke up.

   Watching him come back, she moved!

   "Uncle, where are you going in the middle of the night?" Her voice was hoarse and she stood up.

  Mo Yanchen walked aside, took off his jacket, went to pour a glass of water and handed it to her, Chen Chengjing took a couple of sips before handing it back to him.

   "Something happened just now, go out and see." He changed his clothes as he said, climbed onto the bed and lay beside her, looked at her as if she was still awake, and reached out to hold her in his arms.

   Playing with her hair with her fingertips, she couldn't help but smile as she watched her sleep in a daze.

  "Why do you wake up at this time? Poor sleep?"

   "My uncle is not here, so I slept uneasy." She said, finding a comfortable place in his arms.

   "Remember! I won't go out at night." He said, pulling the quilt and the two of them lay down, seeing her soon fall asleep.

  Mo Yanchen smiled deeper, and every time he watched her sleep soundly, he felt very proud.

  Shen Chengjing is not as strong as she imagined. She is very insecure. If there is any trouble, she soon wakes up! If he didn't come back earlier, would she be scared?

   Thinking of this, Mo Yanchen felt sorry for her.

  In the middle of the night, Liu Sijie drove back to the apartment after finishing work.

  She was holding the car key, humming a song, and was about to open the door, but she looked at the man standing aside! She thought she was wrong.

   "Dad?" She looked at Liu Feng standing outside, apparently having been here for a long time, and there were many cigarette butts on the ground.

   "I'm back so late? I'll give you something to eat, it may be cold." Liu Feng said, lifting the insulated box set aside.

   Liu Sijie's lips moved, without saying anything, he took the key to open the door and walked into the house.

  Liu Feng followed her in, looked at the small apartment, and was handing her things. But Liu Sijie didn't pick it up, but walked to the sofa, took off his coat, and threw it aside.

   "Sit down! What's the matter, just tell me, I don't need to bring anything to me in the future, I don't eat what others left behind." She looked at him lightly, and didn't feel much when she looked at the incubator.

  Liu’s family used to have this habit before, leaving everything that everyone can’t finish eating to her.

   Liu Feng was a little embarrassed by her words, he put things aside, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Esprit, I heard that you became a model? The job in the entertainment industry is not very delicious. Why don't you go back to the company to help? I am a little older, and I will find someone to inherit it sooner or later! It just so happens that you have grown up, too. How much can you help me." Liu Feng put his hand on the armrest and said in a low voice.

  Liu Sijie raised his eyebrows and stared at him with phoenix eyes. He saw that Liu Feng was much older. He was obviously forty-five years old, now he looks like his fifty-something! Although the suit he wears is ironed smoothly, looking at the style, it is obviously the old one from last year. It seems that he is not doing well.

  "Let me go back and help? I don't know how many shares you plan to give me?" She took a bite of the banana and asked casually.

   "Essex! Why are you so realistic now? Dad didn't teach you before, to be upright! Don't put interests first! Love is more important than anything." Liu Feng began to do her ideological work.

"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry! Did you go to the wrong door? Your set is useless to me. Are you unable to recruit people and let me run errands for you? Or do you have other intentions? "Liu Sijie saw his true face early, and would not believe that he really came to see him.