A night of joy: Boss, this is really not your cub
The first love in college was beautiful, and I thought it would grow old. But on the night of your 20th birthday, you were pregnant with your child, but you married my best friend.
Four years later, you still want to blackmail my children to let me marry you? Scumbag! Boss, this isn't your cub, his father died four years ago, and the grass in front of the grave is at least three feet high.
Tsundere Huo is always unhappy, it doesn't matter whose cub he is, you give me a litter. Since then, the child's mother has to be windy, rainy, and the child's father has become a wife slave.
