Mos Heng never expected that he would fall into the hands of a little girl like Chen Cheng, who was more than ten years younger than himself. As a self-proclaimed master of love, he thought that living among thousands of flowers was the most beautiful normal state of life. What he didn't expect was that he fell on a flower and couldn't get up at all. He wished he could stick to her every day, wished he could see her every day, and wished he could go to the end with her directly...
Take wedding photos
Chen Cheng: "Don't get so close, the photo won't look good!"
Mos Heng: "No, no, no, believe me, wedding photos only look good if they are taken together!"
True inner OS: "Are you guys allowed to see my wife's chest?" He glared at the photographer in passing.
Photographer: "What did I do wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? I'm still a child..."
Just got off the car
Chen Cheng: "Don't push the child out, it's not safe for him to be alone!"
Mos Heng: "How could it be! How could Mo Zhichen be unsafe with me holding my hand! You, on the other hand, don't look at the road carefully and walk awkwardly. It's not safe for you to walk outside!"
True inner OS: "You bastard, you dare to take my position? You are still a bit immature!"
Mo Zhichen: "What did I do wrong? Am I really just an accident like Aunt Momo said?"