When passing by Yang Yunfeng's room on her way out, Wang Shuyun heard sounds inside that made her ears turn red. Once again, she suspiciously eyed her son... and certain parts of him.
Could it really be that he can't perform?
The person being doubted snorted coldly, causing Wang Shuyun to shiver and smile awkwardly, "These young people these days, I really can't take it."
She shook her head.
In broad daylight, they should be more mindful of the impact.
In this light, her son does seem more steady.
If he really took care of Gu Lingling here, wouldn't it be so embarrassing when they meet people in a bit?
Besides, Lingling is still a bit too young, these beautiful things should happen on the most beautiful wedding night.
No way.
Wang Shuyun's heart, which had just calmed down, tensed up again.
She must have a good talk with her son later; he shouldn't let loose just because he can't hold back for a moment.
Lingling is still young, he should know to cherish his wife.
