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

   "Back?" Shen Chengjing was picked up by him, and she was a little surprised.

  I kept thinking, but didn't see his car coming back. The others had already gone upstairs.

  Mo Yanchen hugged her back to the room, and felt her hand cold!

   "Why don't you go back to the room?" Mo Yanchen asked.

  He poured a cup of hot water for her and handed it to her hand. Shen Chengjing held the hot water to warm her hands while looking at Mo Yanchen, only to see him standing in front of her solemnly.

   "Uncle." She stretched out a hand and held his wrist.

  Mo Yanchen retracted his hand and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her deeply.

   "I was wrong." Upon seeing Shen Chengjing, she took a sip of water, put the glass on the bedside table, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm just thinking about something, a little fascinated! I forgot to come back."

   "What if you catch a cold?"

   "Isn't this good?" Shen Chengjing said, looking at the man with a cold face, she stretched out her hand and rubbed his handsome face, playing with the tip of his nose with her fingertips.

  Looking at her coquettish appearance, Mo Yanchen could only do it.

  "The following is not an example."

   "Observe." Shen Cheng listened quietly, fell on the side of the bed with joy, stretched out his hand to hug the pillow, and patted the pillow and said to him: "Please go to bed, Chief Mo."

   "You." Mo Yanchen saw this and opened the quilt to sit on the bed.

  Shen Cheng thought for a while, and she said to him, "Is the person who kidnapped Mom last time died?"

   "Hmm." He wondered why she asked this.

She was silent, not knowing what to say, and simply turned to face him and said: "Mom hasn't known what happened lately. She said that this person kept sending messages to threaten her! But, my dad once told me that this person could never threaten her anymore. She's gone."

   "Is there such a thing?" Mo Yanchen listened, feeling that things were a bit weird.

  He reached for his mobile phone and made a call!

   Soon, all Lin Qinghui's call records were copied to his mobile phone, and he flipped through the records!

  If there really is a group of numbers that often call, he flipped through the IP.

   "Uncle, what's the matter?" Shen Chengjing looked at his face a little wrong.

  Mo Yanchen lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and asked her: "That person, have you brought it back?"

   "Huh? Right." Shen Cheng listened quietly, only to realize that he actually knew what she had done.

   "I'll go there." Mo Yanchen said.

   Shen Chengjing saw this, and got out of bed, and left with him.

   went to the Shen’s house, the man was locked there, because he was injured, he did not receive treatment, he was locked up, and felt a little deserted.

   "Orange, you are waiting for me outside." Mo Yanchen said.

   "Okay." Shen Orange sat quietly in the hall, it was very quiet!

  She looked at the place she used to be familiar with, because it had been abandoned for too long without anyone living.

  Chen Cheng stood up quietly, walked to the front, stood in front of a painting, stretched out his hand to gently wipe the dust on it, and stroked it with his fingertips.

   With a "clang", the painting actually fell off.

   She knelt down to pick it up, suddenly raised her head, and saw that there was a lattice there. She stood up, raised the chair, stood up, reached out and touched it, and found that there was a small box inside. She took it off.

  "Puff" She blew the dust, sat on the chair, and opened her hand.

   "Uncle." Shen Chengjing called out suddenly.

  Mo Yanchen was walking outside. Hearing her voice, he strode out and saw her staring down at the box in a daze.

   "Orange, what's the matter?" he asked.

  Shen Chengjing handed the box forward and said, "Look at it."