He said that he was a soldier, but looking at the skills of Mo Wen and the others, especially after the assassination in the film studio city that night, his aura was completely different from that of an ordinary rich kid. As such, she kept guessing, but she couldn’t figure it out. She knew nothing about this. “What do you think?” “No matter who you are, just don’t Lose Your Life.”She laughed softly and turned her head to look out of the car window. Looking at the dim streetlights on the highway, her heart was a little flustered. Actually, she had been in the film studio for the past two days and couldn’t sleep at night. She practically held onto her phone for the night, afraid that those so-called black-shirted men would appear. When she was in Mo Garden, she slept rather peacefully at night. When she was here, she felt that she had fallen into a state of fear again. Although she pretended to be calm during the day, her actions still betrayed her. “Okay.” His phone rang. A trace of emotion flashed across his handsome face, but it was quickly suppressed. “Brother Chen, are you going back to Mo Garden?”Ah Ze drove the car and asked at the intersection. “Yes.” Shen Chen sat there quietly, leaning against the window. It was unknown whether it was because of the warm atmosphere or because he was beside her, but she actually fell asleep while sitting. Mo Yanchen looked at her sleeping appearance and reached out to pull her coat. “Brother Chen, about today’s matter…”ah ze finally spoke. “Shh.”Mo Yanchen motioned for him not to speak, afraid that he would wake up the person who was sleeping. If there was an accident, he would have rushed to the film studio yesterday. She knew very well that behind Shen Cheng Jing’s strong facade, there was an incomparable fragility. Every night when she slept, she would frown tightly and her small hands would clench into fists. These actions easily betrayed her heart. Ah Ze heard it and nodded his head sensibly. When they returned to Mo Garden, it was already past seven in the evening. After eating, Shen Chengjing secretly ran back to the bedroom and looked at her face in the mirror. Although she had applied medicine, it was no longer so red and swollen, but it was still very obvious. “Every time I hurt you, I’m really sorry,”she said to the face in the mirror, her small hands gently covering it and letting out a long sigh. Mo Yanchen took off his coat and placed it on the clothes rack, walking to her side. Looking at her small hands gently covering her face, the corners of his mouth curled up into a perfect arc. “Have you ever thought of setting up a banquet?” “A wedding banquet,”he added. She stopped moving, lowered her eyes and smiled calmly. Her small hands tugged at her sleeves, and her body leaned slightly towards his shoulder, her small hands gently pulling on his arm. “Uncle, are you planning to marry me?” Mo Yanchen lowered his head, his slender fingers casually playing with her long hair. “What should be done, must be done! Don’t you want to tell me openly, HMM?” “Wait a little longer.”She thought for a moment, glanced at him, and reached out to gently hug his arm. “Wait for me for a little longer, wait for my career to start.” “Okay.” “Uncle, I realized that meeting you isn’t too bad.”She looked at the two people in the mirror, especially the slight pampering on his casual look. A happy smile appeared on her small face. She closed her eyes and sniffed his scent. MMM! That’s great. “Cheng.” “HMM?” “It’s nothing. Go to bed early,”he said. He carried her horizontally and walked to the large bed. Shen Cheng stared at him nervously and unnaturally. He lifted the blanket and covered her with it. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Shen Chengjing suddenly raised her eyebrows. Her little hand grabbed the corner of the blanket and realized that he was lying beside her. She only reached out and pulled her into his arms. She could not feel any other movement from him. Her thoughts kept struggling and she gradually fell asleep. “Du…”at this moment, Mo Yanchen’s phone kept vibrating..
