Duan Hengyu's blunt words made both of them startled, while Yehuang subconsciously looked at Ji Moli's lower abdomen.
In my heart, I felt like I had been hit hard by something, and it hurt.
Duan Hengyu put some vegetables in Ji Moli's bowl, looking like a considerate, gentle and good husband, and said softly, "Here... eat it while it's hot."
Ji Moli turned his eyes and stared at him...[
Why is this damn man so crazy? Why did he tell Ye Huang about his pregnancy?
It also made him mistakenly think that the child was his.
She doesn't like this feeling.
I really don't like this feeling.
Especially, Ye Huang was still watching from the other side.
She didn't want him to misunderstand their relationship.
Although he no longer remembers himself...
She pushed the bowl and chopsticks away, stood up, and said with a somewhat indifferent expression, "Let's talk, I can't eat, I'll go for a walk nearby..."
With that said, regardless of whether Duan Hengyu agreed or not, he stood up and left.
Yehuang lowered his head, and the jade cup turned gently in his hand.
Only a tiny cracking sound was heard. The jade cup had been broken into several pieces, but he used his inner strength to hold them together.
Not a drop of wine was spilled in the glass.
He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
In his gleaming phoenix eyes, some inexplicable emotions were about to well up from his eyes.
What is he angry about?
What is he angry about?
She is his wife and is pregnant with his child. This is a normal thing.
But why was he so angry in his heart.
There is a feeling of wanting to destroy this world.[
Especially...the man sitting across from him.
A strong murderous aura emanated from his body.
Duan Hengyu watched calmly, with his lips slightly curled up and a proud and playful smile in his eyes.
He also has a day like this...
He will also have such a sad and angry day.
Back then, Concubine Gong Qing left him and stayed with him...
His mood is just like he is now...
Or, even more angry and hurt than he is now.
He doesn't remember her, but he still has feelings for her...
What a funny thing...
"What's wrong with Palace Master Feng? You seem to be in a mood?"
Watching Yehuang silently drink the glass of wine, then silently fill up another glass and drink it, Duan Hengyu asked pretending to be concerned.
Yehuang raised his head and looked at him...
The look in her charming phoenix eyes was so cold.