Cen Juan sweated from the tip of his nose, knowing that the matter was serious.
He carefully cast his eyes on the future mother-in-law for help.
Qin Qing squeezed the white flesh of the little girl’s white cheeks, and said indulgently, “Cub, mom is going to the next studio tonight, and next time I sleep with you, you should have a good chat with my future son-in-law. .”
Fiona obediently let go of his hand and carefully ordered, “Pay attention to rest.”
Qin Qing felt sweet and warm, resisting the urge to kick the cub away, waved his hand and got in the car and left.
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