The wife of a promin

A gritted voice called out his name, the child’s eyes lifting slightly. Their clear eyes blinked innocently.,At this moment, a layer of frost covered his handsome face. His dark eyes stared at the child's deceptively innocent face, his white teeth grinding together fiercely.,Just as he was about to lose control again, Ye Jiu Liang leisurely took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and tossed it to him.。