Young Master Feng Remarries, There Are Deep Tricks

"Get a divorce..." "..., Okay." In this way, Mo Li and Feng Xirang divorced. She smiled bitterly, as expected! He doesn't love her at all. He is upset, why? He thought marriage was for life. Reunited many years later, he looked at the little bun in her arms and frowned slightly, "Your child?" "Yes, my child." She smiled like a peach blossom. "I thought you didn't like children..." "You don't like it, right?!" "I'm not the one who prepared a box of condoms for the wedding." Feng Xirang gritted his teeth. "Is that a ghost?" Li Li sneered. What? Wait... "Isn't that what you prepared?" "I thought you prepared it." Ha, meowing. Mo Li slapped the table and roared: "Who is it? Take the initiative to invite me, I promise not to beat you to death!"