Liancheng Yazhi snorted. of course I'm not happy. When have I ever been happy when you were with ye Chunfeng? that brat Yingluo.
Liancheng Yazhi still couldn't change his habit of scolding ye Chunfeng as a brat.
In his mind, ye Chunfeng had nothing to do with women.
Rong Yan could tell that although Liancheng Yazhi was angry, he shouldn't be angry at her. After all, Zhenzhen was not too happy every time he heard ye Chunfeng's name, but he still came over safely every time.
Rong Yan chuckled and tried to please him. don't be so petty. I haven't seen her in a long time. Let's just have a meal together. I spend so much time with you every day, but I only see her once every one or two months, Yingluo.
Liancheng Yazhi slammed the table. you're talking nonsense. You're my wife. Of course, you have to spend a lot of time with me.
