C1267 Who Is This Woman
Wen Yuyi sat on the sofa with his back facing Gu Xin'er. In front of him stood a cool beauty. The beauty was trying her best to get closer to him. One hand was pulling his tie and the other hand was lifting his chin.
"Wen, the last time I was pregnant with your child, what do you think I should do?"
Gu Xin'er could not see the man's expression, and she could not hear what he said
