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

   “Hey, go to bed early!” Shen Chengjing said softly.

  Hugging her to bed, watching Mo Qingcheng close his eyes, Shen Chengjing turned off the light and exited the room.

  She went back to the room and saw that Mo Yanchen had finished taking a shower. She sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazine. She said in a deep voice, “Your magazine in this issue has good photos.”

  Magazines generally have sexiness as the theme, but the quiet one is dressed in a cheongsam and hair shawl. It is based on the classical background, but it has other tastes.

   “Really?” Shen Cheng listened quietly, stepped forward and sat beside him, and took a look!

  Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand to hold her, lowered his head and kissed her hair, and said, “Orange.”

   “Huh?” She raised her head, the man’s mouth fell, and kissed her, her fingertips fell on her nightgown, and her nightgown slipped off with a light hook.

   “Looking at you, I want it.” He kissed wildly, his fingertips sliding down her curve continuously.

  He hugged her and turned around, threw herself on the bed, his robe was messy, and fell under the bed. The house was full of spring, Chen Chengjing was under the attack of the man, breathing continuously.

  ”Uncle…” Shen Chengjing hugged his body and pressed her body against him, and asked softly, “Will you really send them to high school tomorrow? If they are so young, will they be bullied?”

  She can’t imagine that two six-year-old children are in the high school class, then…

  ”Who can bully them?” Mo Yanchen listened, laughed aloud, and reached out to support her body, he lowered his head and bit her collarbone, she groaned softly.

  Shen Orange fell asleep and found someone touching her body.

   “Hmm.” She moaned softly, reached out and patted it, and said, “Uncle, in the middle of the night, stop it!”

   Soft body, sticking to her body, rubbing gently.

Hearing her voice, Mo Yanchen opened his eyes sharply, and saw Mo Qingcheng lying on Shen Chengjing’s body, gently rubbing, those watery peach eyes, wide open, staring at him with a smile. .

   “Hi, Dad.” She screamed sweetly, but she was still holding Shen Cheng.

  Mo Yanchen pulled on his nightgown, and after putting it on, he reached out to pick her up, but she was still holding her against the orange.

  At this time, Shen Chengjing also woke up, seeing the little baby in her arms, she gently hugged Mo Qingcheng on the bed, and asked: “Why are you here?”

   “Qing Cheng wants Lu’s mother to sleep.” She whispered, reaching out and holding Shen Cheng quietly.

  Looking at Mo Qingcheng, who was in good spirits, rolling on the bed, that chubby body, tumbling several times, sitting up on Ruoda’s bed with loose hair, looking at them seriously.

   “Turn orange, go back to the room to sleep.” Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice.

  Mo Qingcheng was lying on the bed with two small hands on his chin, looking at them carefully, and said softly: “Dad, you can hug your mother to sleep, why can’t Qingcheng?”

   “Qing Cheng is cuter than you.” She said softly, and cast a sweet wink at Chen Cheng quietly.

  Shen Orange watched quietly, a little dumbfounded.

   “Okay! Sleep together.” Shen Chengjing saw it, but didn’t rush her, lifted the quilt and wanted to hold her in the middle, but was stopped by Mo Yanchen.

   “No!” Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand, hugged Mo Qingcheng, and said to her: “To be independent, you must sleep by yourself.”

  Mo Qingcheng hugged him, and whispered: “Brother is not here, Qingcheng… can’t sleep.”

   She whispered, and when she looked at Mo Yanchen, she bowed her head a little aggrieved.

  Shen Chengjing and Mo Yanchen looked at each other, doing her ideological work, and found that she was particularly dependent on Mo Shuinan.

  ”Yeah” At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open, Mo Shuinan leaned there, looked at the room, and whispered: “Shuai Nan can’t sleep either.”