Mo Qingcheng smiled with a smile, and he was so innocent and innocent. He only lifted the quilt and screamed strangely.

"Beauty Han Han, I miss you so much..." He rushed towards the man...

Unexpectedly, before even touching the hem of her clothes, Mo Qinghan stretched out his long legs... Mo Qingcheng flew to the side like a kite that lost its string...

The wall of the carriage was shaking, but it was still safe and sound. But Mo Qingcheng was lying on the ground like an octagonal octopus, his face pressed against the bottom of the carriage, looking very embarrassed, but he was still holding a chicken coop, slowly lifting it up, and said with a very shameless smile.

"The beauty's car is solid..."

Mo Qinghan said nothing, and sat down next to the desk without changing his expression. He held the cup and wanted to drink tea...

When Mo Qingcheng saw it, he got up from the ground and immediately turned into a windmill. He quickly stepped forward and picked up the extremely exquisite white jade teapot, looking like a villain, and said very little.

"This tea is cold, I'll get you a pot..."

Mo Qinghan glanced at Mo Qingcheng, and his fingers moved slightly. Mo Qingcheng felt a numbness between his elbows and his hands were loose. However, he saw Mo Qinghan slightly stretched out his hand and took the pot back, poured it to eight minutes, and saliva with his eyes closed...

Mo Qingcheng stood there in a daze, looking at the man in front of him, even drinking a cup of tea was unreasonable. For a moment, he was at a loss. So he simply pulled the stool beside him, sat down carelessly, and then said with his eyes shining.

"Look, God is destined to meet us, it's not fate... Then, you will definitely not let me halfway..." Mo Qingcheng threw him out of the car and said before he finished speaking, but Mo Qinghan raised his head and looked at Mo Qingcheng, saying impatiently.

"If you yell, throw it out and feed the dog..."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, he became depressed immediately, and he was almost squatting in the corner and drawing circles... But this state always lasted less than five minutes...

If you ask why, you just want to say, who is Mo Qingcheng? Her strong understanding ability, plus her unparalleled face, raised her little face in less than two minutes, and she was so full of spring breeze that she rushed forward and grabbed Mo Qinghan's sleeve, and said excitedly

"So, don't you drive me away?"

Mo Qinghan's somewhat cold eyebrows finally twitched in a state of hope, so he lowered his head and looked at Mo Qingcheng pulling his little hand tightly, and said with a dark face.
Chapter completed!