Two years ago, Yu Shuhang and Ling Yutong had gone to live in the United States after getting married, and he had registered a technology company in Silicon Valley. It was developing well. He basically treated Little Zheng as his own son, and the family of three lived well. Occasionally, Yu Shuhang would send Qiao Yanze a few photos, and Qiao Yanze didn't want to admit that he was jealous.
In the end, among them, Yu Shuhang was living the best. Although Little Zheng wasn't related to him by blood, he wasn't bothered by it, so others couldn't say anything. Besides, Little Zheng was smart, good-looking, and sensible.
He didn't know how much longer Ye Shengge could take it if Ji Shiting continude behaving that way.
Qiao Yanze humphed coldly as he thought about it.
"What triggered you again?" Ji Shiting said coldly.
"Cut the crap. Are you drinking or not?" Qiao Yanze glared at him.
