Please Go Away, Mr Smith!



Now, why did this little child's question seemed to complain him!

The man vacated a hand, loosen the tie tied on the shirt, and then the eagle-like sight, slammed on Gu Jingyan's body.

The voice sounded like a thousand-year-old black iron, cold and hard: "Are you sure, that you want me to answer this question?"

Gu Jingyan: "??"

Cindy heard the words, pulled the clothes of Gu Jingyan, and whispered, "Uncle, am I really a bastard? Can you tell me what the bastard means?" Her eyes...novelbin