Is he ... Towards me?

Shen chengjing ran after him. Mo Yanchen looked at his empty palm and could not believe that this woman had abandoned him just to watch the show.

"Shen chengjing." Mo Yanchen followed behind her.

"Uncle, aren't you busy today?" she asked.

It was awkward, as if he wanted to go play with her, but she rejected him tactfully.

"Cough, I'm not busy."

After he finished speaking, she ran a few steps forward and suddenly thought of something. She turned around and reached out to hold his big hand.""It's a once-in-a-century chance. Ah ze and Qiming are fighting over a woman. Hurry and take a look."

He really wanted to say that the one who was robbed was his sister, so could he give her some face?

But Shen chengjing would not give him the chance to speak. She dragged him and ran to the side.

"Sister-in-law, do you want some?" Mo Zitan asked as she walked forward and munched on some melon seeds.