An Xuetang Mo Yunjin

Coming out of the bedroom, An Xue Tang patted Mo Yun Jing's arm, "Go to the study quickly, don't keep Zi Ling waiting for too long.",Seeing her refer to herself as "old man", Mo Yunjing's eyes held both helplessness and doting affection. After gently rubbing his thumb over her cheek a few times, he reluctantly left Jingtang Garden.,Now they constantly come to disturb her peace and quiet. She's both speechless and helpless about it.。