The wife of a promin

A gritted voice called out his name, the child’s eyes lifting slightly. Their clear eyes blinked innocently.,"What did you do to my bed" he exclaimed, a spray of water droplets scattering from his freshly washed hair.,"Xiao Liangliang, you smile and there's trouble brewing. I'm afraid this coffee is beyond my humble capacity to enjoy." Gu Xino glanced at the coffee pushed towards him, a mischievous grin playing on his lips.。