Tan Chenxiao:"..."
As expected of a child who could speak so quickly.
Lu Qichuan did not continue asking. He asked his secretary to help them book their flight tickets. The sooner the better. It was more reliable for them to return to B City first.
"Lu Qichuan, do you know how old you are?"Tan Chenxiao pinched his arm. She really did not want to continue asking him this question.
"There are a lot of people who are old to have children. Besides, am I Old?"Lu Qichuan said as he approached Tan Chenxiao. "You are so much younger than me, and I'm not old. Are You Old?"
Tan Chenxiao:"..."
"If Si Chen was a mother at my age, your grandson would be ten years old,"Tan Chenxiao reminded him. "He is much older than the little devil."
Lu Qichuan's expression did not change. He pretended not to hear her.
Anyway, her son was here. How could she really not want him?
