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

  Wang Shenghao and Zhou Yuncheng's two enemies left, Mo Garden returned to its former desertedness.

  "Uncle, shall we go for a drive?" She put her hand on her chin, looked at Mo Yanchen who was answering the phone, and tried to ask.

   "A drive? Okay." He didn't object to her suggestion.

  Actually, Shen Chengjing's circle is not wide. In his impression, she has almost no friends except Liu Sijie! Therefore, even if she didn't make a movie, she would stay at home when she returned home, watching TV, reading scripts, reading her mobile phone, or going to the backyard to water the flowers, and she rarely had contact with her.

  Perhaps, it is related to her life experience. The interpersonal relationship outside is too complicated, and she herself refuses to contact.

  "You said last time that your friend is called Liu Sijie?" He asked in a low voice, picking up his jacket and following her behind him.

  Chen Cheng walked in front quietly, with a coat from behind, draped over his body. After he stretched out his hand to pull it for her, he walked forward and reached out to hold her little hand.

   "Well, it's a good relationship." She nodded slightly.

  A few days later, Liu Sijie returned from a business trip! At that time, she can find her to go shopping again, if it weren't for Mo Yanchen to spare time to accompany her, I'm afraid she would be bored again.

   "Someday, she can be a guest at home." He whispered.

  The wind is a bit strong, she smells the surrounding area, and all she can smell is the cold fragrance of him, which smells very good! The aura on him, like his people, is calm, but calm and comfortable, like the strongest ruler between the world and the earth.

When    looked at him, Shen Chengjing's eyes could not help but a light of worship appeared!

  He is not a star, not a celebrity! In his words, he is just her quiet man! But it made her feel that he was full of positive energy, as if he had his own light, so she couldn't help but look at him, full of an unprecedented feeling.

  "Is it really possible? Is it convenient at home?" When she heard it, she turned her head excitedly, her pupils were filled with desire, hoping that he would agree, but she knew that because he was a soldier, there might be some secrets that others could not know.

   "Yes! The home is not a military base, why not?" He chuckled in a low voice, holding her small hand tightly with his big palm, and found that her hand was much cooler than ordinary people in winter.

   "Uncle, I watched a documentary some time ago. It's great! I'll drive Chencheng and fly you." She broke free of his hand, trotting, and said to him.

  She ran a little fast, Mo Yanchen put his hands in his pockets, looking at her happy appearance!

   "Run slowly, don't fall." He said lowly, and Meteor strode to keep up.

  She fetched Chencheng and beckoned to him: "Chief, please get in the car, and the younger one will take you to fly."

  Her respectful appearance, she ran forward, opened the car for him, and she was decent in learning.

   "Yeah! The child can be taught." He nodded in satisfaction and gave her a nice look.

   "Hey, I'm stern and quiet for the first time, I dedicated it to you." She snapped her fingers at him, walked in around the car, and stepped on the accelerator to make a quick turn.

   "The first time? Dedicated to me indeed." He heard it, very cooperative jaws.

   "Mo Yanchen! You think, I, I'm talking about the first drive." She blushed to refute when she heard him chewing on the three words "first time".

   "Isn't this what I said for my husband? Or is my wife the first time?" He looked up puzzled, his silent black eyes staring at her, his eyes filled with smiles.