C1837 Second Young Master You're Actually Pregnant?

Because he was worried about his family, Feng Yiting did not stay for long. On the way, Jiang Hong drove the car, and the two chatted idly for a while. At the red light, Feng Yiting took out his phone and made a call to Ji Qianyu:

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Curling his lips, Feng Yiting immediately grabbed his phone