The Young Master’s Bride

"That's you, Wenwen and I won't change!"

"Silly girl, go back!" Feng Yan opened the car door, and now he is not in a hurry to express his heart to her.

That would only be counterproductive, a gentle man, not only Li Beichen can learn, he can also fend for him.

"You drive carefully!" After saying this, Ye Qingge laughed, Hanbing is there, where is Feng Yan driving himself.

When passing by Han Bing, Ye Qingge smiled at him, "Thank you for saving me!"

No matter what, thank you too, although Han Bing might not have come for her.

"Miss Ye is serious, it's my duty!"

Hanbing's temperament is dull, less than that of Flame.

When Ye Qingge returned home and changed his shoes, he started to have a headache again when he saw Li Beichen's handmade leather shoes.

Mu Mu was no longer in the living room, she went to his room, the little guy was already asleep.

After covering him with a quilt and kissing him, Ye Qingge went out.

When passing by the living room, Ye Qingge found that the bunch of champagne roses on the chest of drawers was gone.

When Ye Qingge returned to the bedroom, Li Beichen was already leaning against the bedside and looking at the tablet.

"Uncle, don't you go home?" Ye Qingge asked as kindly as possible, leaning on the door frame.

"My women and sons are here, where am I going back?" This is a natural question.

"I'm not your woman, this is my house, isn't my uncle so shameless? You are not too young anymore!"

With furrowed eyebrows, Ye Qingge felt that Li Beichen was very annoying.

"Do you think I'm old?" He's only six years older than her, isn't it?

"That's not what I mean, I mean, uncle, don't be so rascal and make your own claim. The flower was sent to me by the feudal confession. Where did you get it?"

Ye Qingge likes that flower very much. Women like beautiful things, and she is not listed.

"I threw it, Ye Qingge, I still want to ask you, who told you to call Feng Yan home? He would cook for him? From now on, there will be no braised octopus on our dinner table!"

Li Beichen said with confidence that his women like flowers, so he can send them, and he won't let her keep other men's flowers.

Li Beichen is Li Beichen, Li Beichen, who has a bad temper, has been holding his anger today!

When did this woman call him and ask him what he would like to eat?

"Li Beichen, you are simply unreasonable!"

Ye Qingge felt that he was really angry and was going to scold someone.

What did he throw away? What is meant by "From now on, there will be no braised octopus on our dinner table!"

"I can't reason? Who can reason? Feng Yan?"

Li Beichen got off the bed directly, walked to Ye Qingge's side in a few steps, and asked with her chin.

"It's my freedom who I invite for dinner, and this is my home, not yours, let alone ours! I have nothing to do with you!"

"It doesn't matter, is it?"

Li Beichen sneered, he was lying here in spite of his face, she could not see his intentions at all.

She wanted to move out, he agreed, and arranged this house to let her live in peace of mind.

But it wasn't for her to bring other men home for dinner.

"What are you doing..."

Before Ye Qingge's words were finished, Li Beichen kissed her, giving her no chance to breathe at all, and the red tongue rushed into her mouth arrogantly.

He directly picked up Ye Qingge and rushed to the big bed. The wedding night in Xinju was also good. I will settle down for her today.

"Uh...uh..." Ye Qingge couldn't get rid of Li Beichen completely.