urity.When his warm breath, sprayed on her face, she smelled tobacco in the air."Xiao Wei, do you smoke" Tong Yimo slightly raised her head and looked at Leng Zhujing with a serious expression.Cold No..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。ts when she came in, it must be true!If it is true…As a mom, she's probably still pretty happyTong Yimo completely ignored these small details. 。 Leng Yechen smiled faintly and gently answered first,...