Yang Yiting 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 baby for you, what else can I do now? So, A-Yuan, can you stop being jealous?"
"But... Feng Ze has not married yet." Meng Yuan showed dissatisfaction. As long as he remembered Feng Ze's confession to Yang Yiting when he came to Mocheng last time, his heart felt uncomfortable.
According to his observations, that guy, Feng Ze, probably planned not to marry for the rest of his life if the woman was not Yang Yiting.
A man's infatuation was a good thing, but if this infatuation was wrongly directed to others, it would end up in a tragedy. And knowing that his wife was always in the minds of other men, how could he feel good?
