Ah! It seems sons are better.
Everyone likes little sisters, and big brothers are just like adopted children. As the real mom, she has to love the big brother a bit more, otherwise, he’ll be too pitiful.
"The little sister is yours too!" Xu Qigang couldn’t help but kiss her again. "Co on, I really need to take you back."
They got up and washed, dressed, and Xu Qigang drove her all the way to the entrance of Victoria Theater. It was already late at night, and even the bustling Broadway Street had quieted down, with only the occasional passing car and drunken people lying around on the roadside.
Xu Qigang shut the car door and followed her inside.
"Eh?" Sheng Ning couldn’t help but exclaim, "Why are you coming in? Weren’t you just dropping off?"
"I’m your man, where else would I go if not with you?" Xu Qigang looked innocent.
"Then why did you... why take to the seaside villa?"
Xu Qigang awkwardly touched his nose, justifying, "It’s inconvenient to do business here."
"You... ruffian." Sheng Ning recalled how he took her to the seaside villa, and as soon as the door was pushed open, he pressed her against the door, and the two of them were intertwined without regard, relentlessly demanding from each other.
"Cough, cough..." Sheng Ning’s face turned red; such an intense scene was indeed not suitable to be happening here.
"Let’s go!" He wrapped his arm around her as they went upstairs, where there were four rooms. Sheng Ning stayed in the largest master bedroom, which was also arranged with a small nursery for soone to care for the child at night.
As they passed the living room, Gu Yunbo’s room suddenly opened with a bang. She stood at the door, still sleepy, and upon seeing the two embraced as they ca in, she had the urge to cover her eyes.
"Too flashy." Gu Yunbo thought she must be blind.
She rembered a few years back when she t Xu Qigang; he was completely like a block of ice. The power of love is truly amazing. No, it can no longer be described as amazing; it should be called a miracle.
Absolutely the eighth wonder of the world.
She suddenly beca curious about what ng Fan would be like if he fell in love with a woman. Would he turn into a Living Yama?
Gu Yunbo shook her head, snapping out of such thoughts. She mustn’t continue thinking about it; if she did, she might truly go mad.
In fact, during this ti, Gu Yunbo almost dared not sleep at night. As soon as she closed her eyes, she could see ng Fan. This dream was too beautiful, too intoxicating. If it weren’t for her strong willpower and iron-blooded psychological defenses, she might really lose herself.
Even so, she remains afraid. She fears that one day she will really go mad, not in the dream, but in reality.
"Why aren’t you asleep yet?" Sheng Ning glanced at the clock on the wall. Gu Yunbo had a stable routine, only staying up if she went to the casino; otherwise, she would usually be asleep at this ti.
"Waiting for you guys." Gu Yunbo took out a dagger from her body, waved it at the two, "Nice stuff, I’ll take it."
"Glad you like it."
After exchanging greetings, they each returned to their rooms. Just as Gu Yunbo closed the door, Xu Qigang, who hadn’t spoken much all along, suddenly said, "That dagger is ng Fan’s, did you know?"
This eting, he didn’t ntion ng Fan had crazily tried to find Gu Yunbo because ng Fan was already dead. ntioning these things didn’t have any aning.
It couldn’t change anything; saying it might rather disturb the living.
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