Treating him like a dog
"Hello, uncle." Her phone rang. She picked up the call.
"Cheng, where are you? Mo Yanchen asked.
He was sitting in the living room with the two babies playing on the sofa. His eyes were glued to the screen, and he had taken in the image of Elder Gong falling down with her.
"I'm in the backyard, with ... The little thing is playing. " She said in a low voice.
Mo Yanchen laughed and asked,'fun?“
However, Elder Gong's expression turned even uglier when he heard that. Play with the little one? Did she think he was a dog? This was simply preposterous!
"It's alright. " Shen chengjing said in a low voice.
Mo Yanchen stood up and looked at the time on his wrist.""I'm going out for a bit, I'll probably be back a little later. "
"Uncle is leaving? I'll be right back. " Shen chengjing said.