Mo Ang kissed her cheeks, and his big hands kneaded her upright like a dough. "But do you know that you are by my side are a greater torture for me."

"Haha..." An Ning smiled and pushed him and said. "Then you'll go out now."

Mo Ang grabbed her hard. "Oh no, you called me in, I must get you, otherwise I will definitely lose control tonight."

An Ning blinked her eyes and asked innocently. "I want to know what it looks like to lose control and how it is to lose control."

"What do you think?" he asked, kissing her.

An Ning felt that he was about to be melted. His body was very hot and his chest was very hard. "How could I know if you don't say it?"

"If you really don't know, then I can let you know now!" Mo Ang hugged her directly on the bed and pressed her over.

An Ning was panicked. "No, the room at home is not soundproof, we will definitely be known." An Ning said in a low voice.

Mo Ang frowned. "Who said the house is not soundproofed? Fangda's house has always been of the best quality."

An Ning glanced at him. 'I admit that the quality of your Fangda houses is very good and the materials are very good, but I can also tell you that the sound insulation of your house is really not good, anyway, you can hear the sound outside in the room."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, I don't believe me, listen." An Ning pointed outside and said.

Sure enough, there was a rustling sound outside—

"Grandpa, what are they doing in the room?" Yu Ziqian asked.

"I didn't do anything good!" An Jiancheng said angrily.

"Why did that man enter my mother's room? I was very angry." Yu Ziqian said.

An Jiancheng also said, "I'm very angry too."

"Then let my mom come out!"

"No, your mother has a lot of opinions about me recently. If I target her again, she will hate me even more in the future. I may have to move out of this family." An Jiancheng, who has made profound mistakes, is still in danger in this family. No one dares to offend him, because everyone can let him get out of this family.

"Then aren't you afraid that I'll let you move out?" Yu Ziqian asked threateningly.

An Jiancheng was in great pain. "Big grandson, you should know what grandpa did to you, right? You can't frame grandpa at this time!"

"I don't want to frame you either, but if I don't threaten you, no one can help me!" Yu Ziqian said pitifully.

An Jiancheng patted his grandson on the shoulder. "You child, you still don't know grandpa. As long as it is grandpa who can help you, even if you don't threaten me, I can help you. But if I can't help, why do you threaten me, isn't it useless?"

Yu Ziqian nodded after hearing this. "What should I do now?"

"You're just going in and doing damage now," said An Jiancheng.

"How do I do the destruction?"

An Jiancheng began to murmur in his eldest grandson's ear.

...

An Ning in the room asked.

"How is it, have you heard what they said?"

Yu Jingchen was also particularly distressed and even more annoyed. "What's going on? Can't you build a house well when you Fang Da built? You must have cut corners to do so."
Chapter completed!