"Handsome is trouble!"

"low key son!" Ling Jichen's shoulders could not help shrugging, and the teacup in his hand shook gently with the shaking.

"when you were like Lele, did you forget?" Ling old lady smiled to close her mouth, hugged Lele to her leg and kissed her, "if you have a father, you must have a son. Noro, try to have a princess. The girl is gentle and quiet. She is as lovely as you are. She has a baby boy and a baby girl at home. It's perfect."

"in other words, we Ling family are very young, Ding, Nuo. Mom also wants to hold a granddaughter."

"young, you...