A child?
He’s really crazy!
Why would he suddenly want to have a child? Could it be that he was really stimulated by Rong Yan?
Feng Churui facepalmed and laughed softly. He felt that he must be crazy.
But on second thought, it was also time for him to get married and have children.
Get Married?
Ha..
Young Master Rong was displeased when he saw his son being trampled by the Tang dynasty. He snatched his son back and hugged him tightly. He said impatiently, “You like giving birth to your own son so much. Don’t bully my son.”
Little Handsome, who had returned to his embrace, squirmed uneasily. His rosy little mouth opened and closed. Young Master Rong lowered his head to take a look and held him tightly in his arms, not allowing him to escape.
Little handsome protested, but no one could understand his Martian language. In the end, he patted Tuoba’s face with both hands, and his little mouth moved closer, drooling all over his face.