A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh's Cute and Sweet Wife

“Cheng, my Cheng.”The man’s voice was extremely hoarse.

His fingertips were playing with her long black hair.

His dark eyes were staring at her fair and delicate little face.

He was deeply in love with her.

Looking at her pure and adorable appearance, those clear almond-shaped eyes made him mesmerized.

“Uncle.”She was let go and looked at him in confusion, her small mouth calling his name softly.

She sat there, her body stiff as she allowed him to hug her.

The two of them looked at each other, and he gently touched her cheek.

“Are You Afraid?” Her spirit was still wandering outside, as if she did not know what had happened.

“Uncle, I...”Shen Chengjing was hugged by him domineeringly.

Her heartbeat was frighteningly fast, and she quickly stood up from his body.

“I’m sorry, I, I’m not ready yet.”She bit her lips, her hands still trembling.

His warmth was still lingering on her lips.

The faint smell of tobacco was especially pleasant to smell.

“Okay.”Mo Yanchen smiled.

Looking at her stiff body, he stood up and caressed her hair lovingly.

“I was too anxious.” She raised her head and looked at him in confusion.

Then, she quickly moved away.

“Then I’m going to sleep.”Shen Cheng lowered her head and said sullenly.

Actually, when he kissed her, she felt full of strength, but she was afraid! That kind of fear, or fear, made her at a loss.

“I’m not targeting you, it’s my own problem,”she said softly with her back to him.

She had been abused and framed in the past.

And Mo Yongqiang’s affair had cast a shadow over her.

Although nothing had happened between her and Mo Yongqiang, she clearly felt that maintaining a sense of vigilance towards others was her self-protection.

“Let’s sleep together.”Mo Yanchen looked at her awkward appearance.

He reached out for his coat, draped it over her body, and walked out with his arm around her shoulder.

With his arm around her shoulder, he smelled a familiar scent.

He put his arm around Shen Chengjing and held her hand.

“Your safety amulet is very effective.” “You still dare to talk about it when you’re already injured like this?”Shen Chengjing was unhappy when she heard that.

What was still effective? If the gun moved a little more, he would be dead soon.

“If something happens to you, what do you think I should do?”She suddenly reached out and hugged him tightly.

Her parents had died when she was young.

Although she lived in the Shen residence, everything had changed.

It was clearly her home, but it seemed to have become someone else’s home overnight, and she was only living under someone else’s roof.

She had to suffer the looks of others, be afraid, and even dare not make a sound when she was bullied.

That feeling of being helpless, that feeling of insecurity, and even the feeling of fear when night fell all surfaced.

Until she met Mo Yanchen, and he gave her a sense of reliance.

That sense of security, even Mo Yongqiang could not give her! It was not easy for her to rely on him, and she was afraid that if she lost it after having it, she might as well take her life directly.

“Silly, I said that nothing would happen.

Besides, I will not leave you alone.”He could feel her body trembling.

“You’ll become ugly if you cry anymore.”Mo Yanchen raised his eyebrows and pushed her away.

He reached out to wipe away her tears.

“You don’t want me to become ugly, and you’re still hurt!”Shen Chengjing said through gritted teeth.

She stomped her feet and slapped his hand away.

She walked towards the room.

“If you want to go back to the master bedroom to sleep, don’t get hurt anymore.” Mo Yanchen stood where he was.

Seeing her angry look, something in his heart seemed to have been touched.

“Did you hear that?”Shen Chengjing suddenly opened the door again and stuck her head out stubbornly.

She glared at him fiercely and looked at her still standing where she was.

“Aren’t you coming back to sleep?” “Yes, I’ll listen to Madam.”He could not help but laugh hoarsely.

Looking at her childish look, he could not help but shake his head.

Who said that he would not be swayed by force or persuasion? Look at this girl.

This trick really worked on him.

Mo Yanchen smiled charmingly and returned to the room.

He looked at her feigning anger as she covered herself with the blanket.

When she turned around, she almost fell off accidentally.

“AH.”