The gender of the three babies

At this time, only ruan Mengmeng's ill-tempered grandfather would dare to knock on the door in such a tone.

The man's cold and handsome face was almost dripping with water, but the sound of knocking on the door did not stop.

Not only the president's voice, but Mengmeng's grandfather, grandmother, Chen Qingzhi, and even li yaoyang's voice could be heard.

Li junyu closed his eyes to hide the coldness that was as deep as ink.

When he opened his eyes again, his cold black eyes regained their clarity, and what he saw was his little kitten sleeping under him, grinning and laughing.

From the way she was acting, it was as if she was saying,"let's see what I can do."

"Grandpa is knocking on the door. Grandpa, grandma, my mom Yingluo, and your dad are also there. What should I do? the little tyrant seems to be unable to hold on any longer. How pitiful."