Rong Qianchen's grip on the phone tightened instantly, his brow furrowing deeply, and the next second, the call was abruptly cut off.
Beiming Han snorted coldly and tossed the phone aside. He certainly wouldn't let anyone else hear the cries of the little girl.
"Beiming Han, get out, it hurts." Gu Qingxin pushed him. This bastard was forcing his way in, it hurt terribly.
"Alright!" Beiming Han agreed readily this time, backing off a bit, and Gu Qingxin felt her body relax. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he made another fierce move.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
"Honey, I won't just go in and not come out. Don't worry, in and out is the right way, isn't it?" Beiming Han shamelessly said.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
After getting up, Beiming Han carried Gu Qingxin for a shower and then took her downstairs for a meal.
Then the two 'coincidentally' ran into Guan Yue, who was dining with two men at the time.
