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

  In the Mercedes-Benz, Chen Cheng quietly lay in front of the window, watching the scenery slowly far away.

"Winter, do you think it will snow in City A?" City A is located in the intersection of the south and the north, and occasionally snow will float for some years, but the temperature has been getting higher and higher in the most recent years. It seems that it has been several years. It's not snowing anymore.

  "Want to see the snow?" Mo Yanchen asked as if driving the car.

  I saw that she was thoughtful, looking out the window, staring intently, and did not answer his words.

  He held the steering wheel, handsomely turned a corner, and went straight to the high speed.

   "Bell." At this time, her mobile phone rang, pulling back her thoughts of swimming outside, Shen Chengjing held the mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

   "Hello, hello." She greeted softly.

  On the other end of the phone, there was silence at first, and then sighed.

   "Shen Orange, it's grandma."

  Lin Feng’s voice came from the other end of the phone, Shen Chengjing was shocked, she did not expect that she would call her own phone!

   Going to the Mo family was a bit unpleasant, but Lin Feng and Lin Qinghui felt okay for her, and cared for her, especially the situation where Lin Qinghui was taking care of her shortcomings in the first two days, which is still vividly remembered now, which makes her feel heartbroken.

   "Grandma..." She was about to say, but was interrupted over there.

"I heard that Chenghuan went to Moyuan and it was unpleasant. The last time you went to the old house, you probably saw that their father and son have always been at odds, and some conflicts are normal." Lin Feng said, taking a sip of tea. , Then continued to say: "In the future, you and San'er will come back more to get together with your family. After a long time, maybe some knots can be opened."

  Hearing this, Shen Chengjing's heart is very heavy. She can ignore the Mo family's affairs, but what about Mo Yanchen's affairs? She thought back to him that night, the scene of holding a photo album after drinking too much, no matter how strong, he was a poor person, she really stepped on his **** scar for these favors?

   "Grandma, I have a sense of measure."

   Lin Feng heard it and sighed again: “It’s good to have a sense of measure. Grandma knows that you are a good boy, and I will rely on you after three children.”

   "Grandma, I will."

   "Cough, cough." Lin Feng said, too emotional, but coughed.

  Hearing the cough, her heart was lifted up, and she quickly said, "Grandma, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to see a doctor?"

   "It's the old problem, it doesn't matter, so let's do it for now." Lin Feng said, and hung up the phone.

  Shen Orange looked at the hung-up phone quietly, and turned to look at Mo Yanchen. He drove the car seriously, but with a frown, he had obviously heard her conversation.

   "Uncle."

   "Huh?" Mo Yanchen frowned, his handsome face turned slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled and looked at her.

  Looking at his smiling face, she pursed her mouth and held the phone in her hand: "By the way, uncle, are you eavesdropping?"

   "I listen with integrity." Mo Yanchen blocked her words without thinking about it.

   She heard that her nose was wrinkled slightly, her body leaned forward, and she looked left and right: "Yeah! Even the acne doesn't grow long."

   "What do you mean?" He listened, not thinking it was a good thing.

   "Guess." She sat up, her eyes slyly staring into the car mirror, and he was smiling.

  Mo Yanchen pursed his lips and chuckled, looking at her with a very confident look. He stretched out his hand and touched her head lightly, his fingertips slowly falling down her hair.

  Her body was stiff, her eyes widened, her eyes kept turning, she kept swallowing.