"Danjie Danjie, you... Don't talk about it, it's not what you think!" An awkward opening with a gentle face.

"This kind of man still speaks for him. He deserts his wife like a scum."

"I don't think even Lao Lin's finger is comparable to that of my family, despite his good looks and famous brand clothes."

Xiaodan's lips were so sharp that he cracked again and cried out gently and anxiously, "Danjie, the child is not his, so... So he's not obligated to be responsible for his children!"

"Ah... No... Not his... Then why didn't you say so early? It's Xiaodan's turn to be embarrassed.

Gentle and silent, but think...