C978 The Recording Is Not Real

He used the posture of holding the child to let her sit on his lap, back against his chest, hold her.

Then, he rubbed her stomach.

He poured sugar water for her. Today it rained and her stomach just felt a little uncomfortable. She drank the sugar water and enjoyed the big boss's massage. Tang Qingge smiled happily.

In the future, she could not have any more relationships with her male friends