Mo Nanze looked deeply at Lu Yinfeng before silently exiting the master bedroom, seemingly heading to the baby's room.
Lu Yinfeng didn't go to ask.
She lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Men of his age have no small needs.
And indeed, it had been several months since anything happened between her and Mo Nanze.
When a man isn't satisfied, he can hardly help but stray.
If it were Mo Nanze, it would be all the more convenient for him.
There were plenty of women around him eager to throw themselves at him.
For example, Deng Qianyuan, or Luo Xueshu… all slim-waisted and long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful, with tight skin…
She thought that even if Mo Nanze really did something with another woman, she wouldn't be able to blame him too much!
Fortunately, the Mo Nanze she knew wasn't such a casual man.
He wasn't in the past, he isn't now, and she guessed she didn't know about the future…