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

   “Cough.” Gong Lao listened, his face flushed.

   “Stupid.” Mo Shuinan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to push her, and said: “Dad means, marrying a wife, it’s like sleeping with mom and dad.”

   Hearing this, Mo Qingcheng was embarrassed and looked at him and said, “But, I’m not your wife, why are you sleeping with me.”

  Mo Shuinan listened, with a cold face, despising her and said: “You and I are twins, you were born an hour later than me! IQ, you are far inferior to me!”

   “Brother, you are bullying.” Mo Qingcheng listened, her mouth lightly, her grievances were too bad.

  Mo Shuinan put her bracelet on her chest, looked at her and said, “You are crying. I haven’t seen you cry anyway.”

   “Papa.” Mo Qingcheng saw this, rushed forward, kissed him on the cheek, and said, “Brother, you are the best!”

  Mo Shuinan waved his hand and said, “That is.”

  Shen Chengjing gave her a hug, and said, “You lied, huh?”

   “Mom, Qing Cheng was wrong.” Mo Qingcheng was watching her, holding her in her little hand, and coquettishly said in her arms: “Qing Cheng misses Grandpa Zeng, she misses Grandpa Zeng!”

  ”Do you still lie in the future?” Shen Chengjing asked.

  She shook her head lightly, her blushing face, round and non-loving, she kissed Shen Chengjing a few times, and said, “I don’t want to lie. Qing Cheng said that my mother is so fragrant and beautiful, but the truth is true.

  She said, turning around to look at Mo Yanchen, and asked sweetly: “Dad, do you think Mommy smells, is Mom beautiful?”

  Everyone was taken aback, but she didn’t expect that she would throw the problem to Mo Yanchen! Who said this girl is not smart?

   “Pretty.” Mo Yanchen pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a deep voice.

  Mo Qingcheng listened, she jumped from Shen Chengjing’s arms, got into Mo Yanchen’s arms, reached out and hugged him and said, “Qing Cheng has a whisper to tell Dad.”

   “Huh?” Mo Yanchen listened and raised his eyebrows.

  She put her small mouth close to his ear, but she said loudly: “Qingcheng loves Dad very much.”

   “Haha, this girl.” Commander Jiang listened, smiling from ear to ear, drinking tea, until nine o’clock in the evening, a few people drove away.

  Mo Garden, second floor.

  Shen Chengjing discussed with Mo Yanchen, she whispered: “Should we not let them sleep in separate rooms, they are also six years old!”

   “Yeah.” Mo Yanchen whispered.

  He turned around and went out, cleaned up the next room, packed Mo Shuinan’s things, and moved over. Mo Shuinan just took a shower and walked over in a nightgown, watching this scene without making a sound.

   “Shuai Nan.” Shen Chengjing stepped forward, knelt down, took a towel and wiped his hair, and whispered, “Is it okay to sleep alone in the future?”

   “Hmm.” Mo Shuinan listened and nodded fiercely. Naturally, he was independent.

  Mo Qingcheng finished taking a shower, dressed in a small pajamas, and walked back to the room with her eyes narrowed. She saw Shen Chengjing sitting on the sofa. She climbed forward and lay on her lap.

   “Mom, where’s your brother?” she asked in a low voice.

  Looking around the room, Mo Shuinan was nowhere to be seen.

  Shen Chengjing picked her up and said softly: “Qingcheng, brother is a man! Right?”

   “Hmm.” She nodded obediently, and looked at Shen Chengjing quietly, as if waiting for her to follow along.

   “So, Qing Cheng wants to be independent, can you sleep alone in the future?” Shen Cheng asked quietly.

  Mo Qingcheng listened, she pursed her small mouth, looked at Shen Chengjing slyly, stretched out her hand to hug her, and whispered, “Well, okay, okay!”