Madam, Mr. Li Is Jealous Again

Li Moyan was aloof, dignified, steady and self-possessed, but he fell into the trap of Tang Yihuan alone. From the moment he entered the box and saw someone hugging Tang Yihuan, his discomfort became more and more intense. Looking for an excuse, Li Moyan left the box, pulled the woman at the end of the corridor into his arms and kissed her fiercely. "Li Moyan, you stinking scoundrel and scumbag." Looking at the furious woman with red eyes in front of him, who was bitten, pushed and beaten, Li Moyan didn't have a trace of anger. What Tang Yihuan didn't know was that at this moment, all the man could think about was how to turn her into his own woman. Later, Tang Yihuan left the country, and Li Moyan chased her all the way, but returned without success. Later, Li Moyan held Tang Yihuan's arm and acted coquettishly, "Honey, our son always hits people. Did he inherit the bad habits you had when you were a child?" "Fart!"