C919 Vampire Bat

Gu Beihan said as he reached his hand into Yan Xiaohuan's clothes and gently rubbed her stomach.

Can't we even have a good night's sleep? Is Mr. Gu a worm in the brain? If this went on, he would not be able to endure it, even if he did mention it himself.

Since he said that the child was fine, then … then let him go.

"I, I'm hungry. I'm going to eat."

Yan Xiaohuan's eyes were unfocused