Not a grass-roots girl from a famous family, but a lowly girl indeed!

Why does Beicheng look at her and ignore Miss Qianjin, who is of noble birth?

Ye Qingqing clenched his pink fist in darkness and was angry and jealous. Before he could say anything, he saw Huo Bei-cheng stand up and move towards himself, pulling himself into his arms.

"Beipeng..." Ye Qingqing was suddenly surprised and delighted, as if he had risen from hell to heaven.

"Would you like to have a baby for me?" The man's low voice came.

Ye Qingqing was stunned: "Ah... What? "

"Would you like to have a baby for me?" He repeated...