In the rooftop garden of the five-star hotel, I saw Xiao Gui. He was sunny, handsome, and exuded sexy hormones.

The confident and imposing Xiao Gui, true to his name, had just turned twenty-one.

"Xiao Gui" was the nickname Gu Qingyu had given him.

He wanted to know how Gu Qingyu addressed me at home.

"Ling Ai." I smiled, waiting to see his performance.

Not disappointing, Xiao Gui was very proud and provocatively said, "If Brother Yu had any feelings for you at all, he would definitely have given you a pet name, like Xiao Ai or something."

"Actually, you don't need to be jealous of me. I just happen to benefit from my gender to help Qingyu decorate appearances, divert public attention, and give you guys more space."

Xiao Gui pouted, "Hmph," and eagerly waited for me to continue speaking.

I deliberately kept him in suspense and asked him what he thought about having children.

"Are you crazy? I can't have children for Brother Yu, why ask me?"

"It's not like it's impossible."

Xiao Gui's eyes lit up, he involuntarily swallowed and hurriedly picked up his cup to pretend to drink water to quench his thirst.