Seeing that Gong Jue was really going to buy a gift, Gu Qiqi hurriedly stopped him. "Don't go. It's so embarrassing to only think of sharpening your gun at this moment. I've already prepared it for you."
Gong Jue raised his eyebrows.
It was already prepared?
Did this woman have such foresight?
Why did he feel that she was especially suitable to be a good mother at this moment?
Gong Jue sat back down with a deep gaze.
His thin lips couldn't help but approach Gu Qiqi's earlobe and he blew lightly. "It's not embarrassing to sharpen a gun at the last minute… Actually, I can also make you feel good at the last minute. I guarantee that I'll be ready for you at all times!"
What?
Was the last minute sharpening of a gun that she was talking about really the same "gun"?
Gu Qiqi's ears flushed red.
A big shot hooligan!
Is it really good for you to drive a fast car in kindergarten?
