A custom-made meal for pregnant women

The woman's body leaned over, and a familiar fragrance immediately assaulted him.

However, Qiao yanze would not be fooled so easily. He grabbed li Yinian's hand and sneered."There's only the two of us here, why are you talking about children? You have to give me an explanation today!"

Li Yinian's wrist was in pain from his grip. She furrowed her eyebrows and glared at him."Idiot! Let go!"

Qiao yanze gritted his teeth, his dark eyes so cold that it was terrifying.

What was this woman trying to do? Was she playing with him?

Not only did the force on her wrist not decrease, it became even stronger. Li Yinian gasped in pain. are you trying to show off your strength? If I had known, I wouldn't have fed you porridge and would have starved you to death!"