"Dad, you too? Where am I supposed to find a wife? I'm not going anywhere, this is my home and I'll stay as long as I like." Gu Yuming, cheeky as ever, just sprawled lazily on the sofa.
Gu Yuying felt the commotion wasn't good for Luo Qingli, a pregnant woman. The voices of his father and grandfather were far too loud. He hoped it wouldn't disturb her pregnancy.
"Enough, all of you! You're all grown-ups. Xiaoli is pregnant. If any of you cause her to feel uncomfortable, I want you all out."
Once Du Yueru spoke, the three grown men fell silent.
Seeing his chance, Gu Yuming jumped up beside Luo Qingli and shamelessly reached out his hands, "Sis-in-law, what about mine?"
"Yours?" Luo Qingli's mouth twitched, "Sorry, I didn't prepare yours. I thought a superstar idol like you wouldn't like cloth shoes."
"Why didn't I get any?" Gu Yuming sulky, making a face. A grown man acting so petulant ought to be annoying and offensive.
