Am I your son?

Wu guixiang sighed,"haven't I always been afraid that jinghang didn't have that intention?" I didn't dare to tell him."

"I don't want to say this, but don't you know what kind of girl our son likes? You're so hot-headed, would Jing Xing be interested in guoying? Was Jing Xing worthy of standing with guoying? Our son is so good-looking, let's not talk about it. "

In the west room, Gu jinghang was about to lie down on the floor when song ran stopped him. "Jing Xing, the floor is hard. Come up and sleep. I won't touch you."

Gu jinghang chuckled. it's okay, ran. I'll just sleep on the floor.  

"But the wound on your back ..."

He touched her and said, " I'm fine, ran. I'm really fine. This injury is really nothing. Don't worry, okay? "

Song ran replied softly, " yes. If you're not feeling well, you have to tell me. I'll sleep on the floor. You can sleep on the bed. Is that okay? "

"Okay, I'll tell you if you don't feel well," he said as he touched her hand.