She Was Pregnant

Wen Ruan glanced at the man with dark eyes and said coldly," Don't think too highly of yourself. I've never mentioned you in front of her."

Thinking of their current situation, Wen Ruan took a few steps forward and distanced himself from him.

"Young Master Leng, you don't lack women. Please keep your distance from me and my daughter."

Before he could say anything, she left in a hurry.

Looking at her slender back, Huo Hannian pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Did she still care if he lacked women?

She probably wouldn't mind. She was married to Lord Dian Bei and had a beautiful and cute daughter. With her personality, how could she let her daughter be fatherless?

What was he dreaming about?

Huo Hannian leaned against the wall of the alley, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and bit it between his lips.

Green and white smoke billowed up, and his face was dark and gloomy.

....

The next evening.