Let All the Ladies in Tianjing Envy You

A warm breath enveloped in a familiar cold fragrance, the man's voice was deep and seductive like music slipping into Gu Qingluan's ears.

Her face suddenly turned hot.

Gu Xiaonan was sandwiched between the two of them, his face squeezed out of shape, and he pushed Feng Tianlan with annoyance. "Hmm hmm, stinky daddy, let go!"

Feng Tianlan kissed Gu Qingluan's red lips for a moment and then quickly withdrew.

"Let's go, it's getting late."

He smiled at the corner of his eye.

Gu Qingluan looked at him shyly and angrily.

This guy, can't he be a bit more serious in front of his sons?

Why are you smiling? What's so funny!

She held the hands of Xiaonan, who wanted to go and beat Feng Tianlan, and the well-behaved Yuanxi, and walked towards the carriage parked nearby.

Jing Feng cleared his throat and bid farewell to Feng Tianlan.