The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

The flowers in Provence in July are fragrant, and every corner of the city is filled with the smell of love.

Luo Liyan walked out of the room holding her round belly, stood on the edge of the stairs and yawned.

This startled Gu Tingjun, who had just walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of borscht soup. He quickly put the soup bowl on the table casually, and a few drops of soup fell out.

"Old...wife, don't move, be careful!" Gu Tingjun's voice trembled a little, and he rushed forward in three steps and then two steps.

But just halfway through, he heard a powerful roar.

"You brat, how dare you spill the soup made by my wife, let's see if I don't beat you to death today." Father Gu stared at the few drops of soup on the dining table, which were not much bigger than sesame oil, thinking about it. Without thinking, he reached for his gun.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to scare my grandchildren?" A slap hit Father Gu's head. Although he was nearly middle-aged, he still looked like he was in his 30s or less than 40 years old. The woman came out of the kitchen.

"No." Father Gu responded in a dull voice, and returned to his position with a sullen face, "I already told you to drive that brat back to country M. You see, he will torture you all the time."

When Gu's mother put the dishes on the table, Gu's father held her hand distressedly and put it in his palm. He looked at it repeatedly and became more and more displeased with Gu Tingjun.

"Look, it's only been less than half a month, and my hands are already rough."

"What are you doing? The children are watching." A faint blush appeared on Gu's mother's face and she pulled her hand out forcefully. "I am almost 50 years old. It is normal for my hands to have wrinkles."

"Just excuse that brat, he obviously didn't have it last month." Father Gu muttered quietly, but he was afraid that Mother Gu would be really angry, so after finishing speaking, he said nothing more and secretly held her hand again. In the palm of your hand.

Luo Liyan held her belly with a faint smile on her face. Watching their interaction, she felt her heart warm and overflowing with happiness.

Gu Tingjun walked up to her, carefully hugged her into his arms, and asked softly, "What are you looking at? You are smiling so happily."

"Do you think we will be as happy as your parents in a few decades?" Luo Liyan leaned softly against Gu Tingjun, her tone unable to conceal the feeling of envy.

Although they are very happy now, the care and care of their long-term companionship still makes her feel deeply.

"Do you think I'm not good enough for you?" Gu Tingjun's face froze. He looked at his greasy and crooked parents downstairs, and a thick little bubble of sourness rose in his heart.

If the little lion hadn't been pregnant and only wanted to eat the borscht made by his mother, he wouldn't have come to Provence and let those two people ruin his alone time with her.

And those two stinky guys in her belly had taken away all the attention of her little lion before she was born. They were born to carve her.

It was only at this moment that he finally understood why his father had abandoned him to his men.

Maybe...he can follow suit.

Gu Tingjun raised his hand and thoughtfully touched Luo Liyan's round belly.

Suddenly he felt two little feet kicking his palms. Just as he was about to withdraw his hands in disgust, Luo Liyan suddenly let out a low cry.

"What...what happened?" Gu Tingjun was startled, and when he lowered his head, he saw Luo Liyan's face turned pale.

My heart was instantly twisted tightly together.

"I...I'm going to give birth...I'm going to give birth..." Luo Liyan gasped, sweating from the pain, and her body slid down little by little.

Gu Tingjun was so frightened that he picked her up and ran downstairs steadily.

Looking at the little lion in his arms who was about to faint from the pain, his hesitation just now disappeared.

Just wait, these two little bastards!

How dare he make his little lion feel so uncomfortable!

When he gets the chance, he will definitely send them both to the Forbidden Island!

must!

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