C122 Premature Delivery

"Good, good, good, it's my fault! It's my fault! "

Liu Qinghee slapped himself twice, "Chunhong, my good Chunhong... Even if it's just for the sake of a child, don't you dare lower yourself to my level, okay?

It's not good for your health to be angry like this! "Come, come, come. Let me help you sit down. Let's not get angry for now …"

Chunhong originally wanted to teach him a lesson