A boorish man
Was he not good-looking? Looking at himself in the mirror, with this face, there would be women coming up to hit on him no matter where he was.
"Pa!" At this moment, something fell from above and hit his head.
Mo Qiu reached out to touch and smell it!
"Eggs? What the hell, why are there eggs here?" Mo Qiu did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He only said that he was not uglier than mo Yanchen, so why did the egg fall on his head and spill all over his face? He looked at his sticky hands and reached out for a tissue to wipe them.
When mo Yancheng returned to his room, Shen chengjing moved her body slightly. He laid down beside her.
"Cheng is blessed." He said in a low voice.
Hearing his voice, Shen chengjing snuggled into his arms and hugged him tightly, not letting go.
At this moment, his phone rang. Mo Yancheng picked up the phone and heard President ye's anxious voice.
"Chen, I heard that something happened." President ye asked.