The Young Master’s Bride

Feng Yanyin's voice came from over the phone, and there was displeasure hidden in it.

"Who is your baby?" Li Beichen opened his mouth coldly, with a cool mockery.

Feng Yan on the other side of the phone paused for a few seconds, followed by arrogant laughter.

"Chen, why are you jealous?"

The feminine words carry a cool play.

Li Beichen's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and his warm and moist eyes burst into deep fierceness.

"Feng Yan, don't take her idea!" Li Beichen hung up the phone directly, and then a text message came in.

"Woman, you are not good!"

Then I saw that another message was sent in the morning.

"You make me sleepless, want to kiss you, miss you!"

Looking at the single word Yan, Li Beichen wanted to tear up Ye Qingge.

"The phone was given to me by Feng Yan, saying it was located. In order to prevent me from being with you, his name was saved by him. I did not reply to the text messages he sent, and I did not answer the phone!"

I was afraid that Li Beichen would misunderstand, "Baby, are you with Li Beichen? Forgot what you promised me?"

"Who is your baby?"

"Chen, why are you jealous?"

"Feng Yan, don't take her idea!"

She could hear the conversation between the two clearly, and she didn't want to be misunderstood again.

Ye Qingge's explanation so vigorously made Li Beichen's eyes lighten.

He also knew that Feng Yan did this intentionally.

"Don't upset me in the future!"

Zhan Zhan looked at Ye Qingge, and Li Beichen said such a word in a heavy voice.

I slept comfortably with her in my arms last night. The kind of peace and satisfaction has never been experienced before.

Who knew that when I opened the door to see her in the morning, I thought she would be shy and embarrassed if I slept the same night.

However, she seemed like nothing happened, smiling so brilliantly and calling her uncle good morning.

How can he not be angry...

"Uncle, how dare I!"

With a bright smile, Ye Qingge said obediently.

"You don't have to move to my place, you still live in the old house, and you go to my room to sleep at night!"

Just before the smile on Ye Qingge's face hadn't taken back, Li Beichen said solemnly.

He wanted to go to bed together last night, and if he didn't hug her to sleep, he would suffer from insomnia all night.

"Uncle, I'm Nancheng's fiancee!" Ye Qingge said these words very seriously.

I couldn't drive him away last night, and my stomach hurts and sleepy.

Now Nancheng doesn't need to take care of her at night, and she wants to go to the company during the day. She wants to save some money first, and then rent a house, and she can't stay in Li's house all the time.

"You will be his little aunt sooner or later!"

Last time she inadvertently asked him in the kitchen whether he would marry her, and then he thought about it, it was good to marry her.

"My uncle is very confident! It's a pity that I don't want to be called an aunt, so old!"

Ye Qingge started to talk badly, and the innocent and innocent tone of speech made it tickling.

However, Li Beichen thought it sounded very nice, like acting like a baby.

"Want to be left hanging in the afternoon?"

Li Beichen said this evil and lazy, he wanted to hold her in his arms.

It's just that her body is inconvenient, holding her will only make herself uncomfortable, and she wants to eat her clean all the time.

"I won't annoy my uncle in the future!"

Ye Qingge twitched his mouth and said with a smile.

It's not easy for grandpa to go home and ask her what she did at the company today, so she said, let's sit for a day!

"I'm not so coaxing!" Seeing her smile, Li Beichen couldn't help but want to kiss her.

The deep tone has an affectionate taste, and the heat in his eyes has no concealment of desire.