"Mmm... Daddy, can I go and have fun with Brother Qin Jin?"
Gu Mochen: "..."
Gu Mochen's ears were almost calloused from hearing the name Qin Jin.
"Mmm, when there's time, Daddy will arrange it..."
"Then Daddy, when will you have time?"
Tang Bao was determined to question to the end, and Gu Mochen's narrow, dark eyes slightly narrowed, a glint of darkness flashing through them.
Want to... for some punk to covet his own cabbage, at the very least, his cabbage... should be over 25 years old.
Thinking this, Gu Mochen confidently spoke, "When you turn 25."
Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran couldn't help but be amused and proactively teased, "Gu Mochen... can't you be a bit more open-minded? 25 years old... Are you kidding me... When I was 20, I married you."
Upon hearing this, Gu Mochen arched an eyebrow, feeling somewhat guilty after Jian Ran pointed that out.
Mmm... indeed, that's the case.
