Yue tingfeng placed his feet on the coffee table and said smugly,""Aiya, in the future, even your son will have to call my son 'cousin'."
"We'll talk about it when you have a son. "
"I've found my wife," Yue tingfeng raised an eyebrow."My son is not far away." Unlike you, your wife might still be in your mother-in-law's stomach. "
Su Zhan ...
The rain outside was getting lighter, so Yue tingfeng and su Zhan's conversation was very quiet.
After chatting for almost an hour, Yue tingfeng was tired. He took out two blankets and threw one to su Zhan."I've covered both of them, and I didn't wash them. It's up to you whether you want to cover yourself."
Su Zhan stared at the blanket and seemed to hesitate.
Finally, it covered her legs.
