Chapter 219: Take me back to my mother's home

"It's too late, we'll talk about the gift tomorrow," Mrs. Shen couldn't help but glare at her husband.

No sense of timing!

Father Shen, who was glared at, looked innocent and could only silently follow his wife back to their room.

The living room grew quiet once again.

Shen Mosheng and Han Yingying didn't move an inch, still intently watching the television, yet having no clue what they were watching.

When the clock pointed to eleven, Shen Mosheng sneakily glanced at Han Yingying, only to find that she had fallen asleep at some point.

Her petite face was buried in a soft pillow, like a little cat, soft and irresistibly touchable.

His eyes brimming with amusement, Shen Mosheng carried her back to their room.

Mrs. Shen, hiding in the shadows and watching, sighed regretfully.

If only they had returned later, what bad timing!

Seeing her hidden in the corner beating her chest and sighing, Father Shen asked with a weird expression, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing."