"Married?" said the more coquettish voice. "That's impossible."
"Hmm? How is that impossible? " There was doubt in her sweet voice, "Oh yeah, didn't you date Xu Mingyang before?"
Hearing that, both Meng Qingge and Wang Meilin's brows slightly rose. Oh, so it's one of Xu Mingyang's ex-girlfriends.
"Xu Mingyang is so nice to have so many women." "Have you ever seen a woman pregnant? How could big families like theirs leave their seeds outside? "
"That's true." A sweet voice rang out, "What? Did he let you drink the after-effects?"
"Or else …" A coy voice called out, "I heard that some people don't eat medicine obediently …"
"All of them were forcibly drilled inside."
"Forget it, it's fate. We can only say that fate is good." The coquettish voice said, "Let's go!"
The sound of high-heeled shoes rose up, then became quiet, then finally disappeared. They could no longer be heard.