บท 143: 092 Aunt Fang feeding Li Zhiyan in the living room, the forlorn Jiang Xian_4

Anyway, holding hands is fine; just make sure he doesn't get his wife pregnant.

For now, the most important thing is the matter of remarriage.

All other matters will have to be postponed.

"Don't worry, honey, I'll never say another word about this kind of thing in the future."

Once we're remarried, I'll find a way to whisper into my wife's ear and make her completely sever ties with Li Zhiyan, that annoying brat.

After all, nothing is more destructive than the influence from the person beside your pillow.

Looking at Wang Shangyan's impressive bust and her fair, beautiful legs, her charming face, and her well-styled curly hair,

Lew Huan felt he was good enough.

"Honey..."

"How about we get some exercise, eh?"

"I've forgotten how long it's been since we were intimate."

"Ever since you sent me to the hospital, I've been taking tonics every day."

"I feel like I've stored up all the stuff I've been taking."

"If we don't get some proper exercise soon, I'll probably fall sick."