Many things are inherited

Mo Yancheng brought mo Shuai Nan to the underground warehouse, where there were many limited-edition weapons!

Mo Shuai Nan's eyes lit up after he entered!

Perhaps it was because he had inherited it, but he had a special love for these things!

"It, it," Mo Shuai Nan's round eyes looked at the things inside. His little finger pointed at a special shelf, and his legs shook in excitement.

Mo Yancheng was a little surprised because that gun was his favorite as well.

"Good eyes." Mo Yancheng lifted him up and praised him.

Mo Shuai Nan kicked his legs and reached out to take it, but mo Yanchen grabbed his hand and refused to let go.""Remember, you can only play for a while."

After saying that, he reached out and removed the bullet!

Mo Shuai Nan played with the gun and kissed it excitedly! In the end, he kissed the gun so much that it was covered in saliva. Mo Yanchen held the bullet in his palm, deep in thought.