I Want to Have a Grandson
If you ask if there are any regrets? Gu Jinwei dare not say that he has no regrets.
Shen Yunchu had no intention of stopping there and moved closer to him, provoking him further.
"Mr. Gu, do you want to see?"
Gu Jinwei admitted that his heart was in turmoil. He, who could remain calm even in the face of a collapsing mountain, was unexpectedly losing control.
Once again, he felt that minty scent invading his nostrils when she leaned down, causing him to have an uncontrollable flutter.
Although Shen Yunchu maintained her victorious smile on her face, she couldn't help but sneer inwardly: Indeed, he is Mr. Gu. Even in such an atmosphere, he can still remain composed. Is it because he lacks the ability or is his self-control too strong? Am I not beautiful enough? Is my figure not excellent? Doesn't he feel the urge to hold me?
Shen Yunchu stood up and walked back to the window with a lack of interest.