"Little brat, this is not love. You have an Electra complex." Jiang Che yawned, turned over and lay on the sofa, rubbing his hungover head.
Cheng Rui took a blanket to cover him and said seriously: "I know very well. I love you."
"You brat, I don't want to annihilate my descendants yet."
"It doesn't matter. When you get old, I will support you. I will see you off to the end."
Jiang Che narrowed his eyes and mumbled after a while: "You must have watched too many movies."
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Warning ahead: There is an age difference of ten years, Gong Jun is a crybaby, so many words written in ink are just a trivial story of two people falling in love.
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