Zhao Ling glanced at him, and already knew what he was thinking, and also knew that he still had grudges against Feng Ze, and said helplessly: "You also know that I have already given birth to a dumpling for you, what else can I do now? So I Say, Lord, can we stop being jealous?"
"But... Feng Ze has not married yet." Meng Yuan showed dissatisfaction. As long as he remembered Feng Ze's confession to Zhao Ling when he came to Mocheng last time, his heart felt uncomfortable.
According to Meng Yuan, that guy Feng Ze probably planned not to marry for the rest of his life. A man's infatuation was a good thing, but if this infatuation was wrongly paid to others, it would be a tragedy. And knowing that his wife was always in the minds of other men, how could he feel good.
