Ye Fei hugged Luo Meijuan tightly, chuckling wickedly, "Do I even need to say it?"
Xia Lin bit her lip tightly, her cheeks already burning hot.
Luo Meijuan's face was full of bashful shyness as she quietly glanced over at Xia Lin.
Seeing Xia Lin close the door and slowly walk over, her heartbeat suddenly quickened a lot.
"Husband, let go of me first."
Luo Meijuan struggled gently, and after she left Ye Fei's embrace, she immediately ran to the bedside table.
Then, she took out a box from inside.
"Husband, Xia Lin and I are different. I can't have children, but you need to take precautions with her."
Hearing this, Ye Fei frowned and paused.
"Mei Juan, you can't have children?"
A look of loss flashed in Luo Meijuan's eyes as she nodded helplessly, "Yeah, it's precisely for this reason that I got divorced initially. That's why I treat Xia Lin as if she were my own daughter."
"Here, let me feel your pulse."
