C147 Take a Gamble

Cheng Qingjiang coughed: "Really? "Then do you prefer the current me or the me of the past?"

Ning Weishuang didn't expect him to be so conflicted. She smiled as she leaned forward and kissed him. "No matter what, you're still your son. I like it."

The intimate action of Ning Weishuang made Cheng Qingjiang's breathing heavy. He gradually moved closer to her