President Bingshan, who was cold and callous in front of outsiders, said, "Baby, be good, let Daddy tell you a bedtime story." "Daddy, you are already such an old man. Can you be more mature?" The pink and tender bun spread his hands helplessly, "Okay, okay, just tell me one thing. After you go to sleep with mommy, it would be perfect to give me a little brother!" "... No problem!" "Oh~ Now the adults really let the baby worry about it."
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