Kapitel 528: The Messy Little Bed

He often dreamed of her sweet smile, even during the day.

Feng Sheng had been thinking about it ever since. If he had not asked her to go back to the Feng family's old mansion that day, he would have gone back with her.

The child that they had never met before, did he still have a chance to descend into this world?

Feng Sheng could not help but feel regret and heartache when he thought about how their first child had passed away.

"You're so sweet. When did you become so good at talking?"

Hearing Feng Sheng's reply, Luo Yangyang's eyes curved into crescents as if someone had forced a jar of honey down her throat.

"How do you know that I'm a sweet-talker?" Feng Sheng raised his eyebrows and stared at Luo Yangyang's cherry lips. His eyes darkened." It doesn't matter. We'll only know if it's really sweet after we taste it.""