Xiaoyanbao's counterattack and scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

It is clear whether it is Gu Sen or the similarity that he is reluctant to part with.

Gu Sen pinched his palm tightly, the piercing pain made the circles of his eyes keep getting hot, and the moisture continuously condensed and blurred his eyes, but he didn't even dare to wipe them.

He didn't dare to stretch out his hands, for fear that he would no longer be able to hold those soft, white and tender hands after losing them; he dared not close his eyes, for fear that he would never see that familiar playful smiling face again; he dared not speak for fear of disturbing him Command your own words.

It was the first time he called himself Mr. Gong, which was really nice.

But—he wants to have a child himself.

The Bamboo Garden is yours, and I—and yours too.

Without you, Zhuyuan and I—is there any need to exist?

And... where did the child come from.

Nice, but also cruel.