chapter 147 The young master is allergic to flour

Smelling the milky scent of the little guy, he felt a little dazed, as if he smelled her. She smells like this too. Gu Nanchen unconsciously fell asleep to the sound of his son's breathing. the next day. Ye Zixia got up early, washed rice, cooked porridge in a pot, turned to low heat, and went back to her room to sleep for a while. This side of Yulong Bay No. 1. Following his usual biological clock, Gu Nanchen got up, washed himself, changed his clothes and went for a run. When he finished...