It was already late at night when Guan Jingyi returned. He quietly entered the room and only turned on the wall light, afraid that he would disturb the people who were sleeping.
When Guan Jingyi turned on the light, it did not matter, but what happened to the three people on his luxurious bed?
Beside Xu Anran, there was a smelly brat on both sides.
More importantly, the brat's hand was touching all of his possessions.
How can Guan Jingyi not be jealous?
His father's little cotton-padded jacket, when he came back and saw these two smelly kids at home, they stuck together with his mother all day, causing him to be alone. Guan Jingyi felt that it was really unpleasant.
It's better to have a daughter, Guan Jingyi thought.
He walked over with light footsteps, looking at the sleeping beauty on the bed, Guan Jingyi swallowed his saliva. Actually, he was also thinking why he was not enough for this little girl.