The two of them spoke very little, so the men did not hear them.
"Cheng Jing! What are you saying?" Lin Qinghui listened and pretended to look at the child, but she had a strange feeling in her heart.
"Mom's still so young," Shen chengjing said in a low voice."It's normal for us to spend time together."
"Chengjing, don't say anymore." When Lin Qinghui heard this, her eyes flickered as she looked at mo chenghuan. Her eyes were filled with the love of a young girl.
"Ya ya ya." At this time, mo Qingcheng struggled and screamed, pulling on Shen chengjing's clothes and not letting go. Her little hand was about to reach into her chest, but mo Yancheng rushed forward and held her hand.
"Don't mess around. Daddy will do it,"he lectured her.
As he spoke, he pulled her into his arms. Mo Qingcheng's teeth itched as she bit down on his chest. Through his white shirt, she bit down on his chest.
"Hiss." Mo Yancheng groaned in a deep voice and looked down at her.