The Young Master’s Bride

When Li Beichen came in, without being notified, he walked straight in.

What I saw was that Feng Xi was sitting on the sofa in a dressing gown, while Ye Qingge leaned forward and sat on a small chair, gesturing something there.

"This is how I love you, it's not right... The hands are like this!" Ye Qingge was very serious when he lectured, and asked Feng Xi to do everything in place.

Because both of them were carrying the direction of the hallway, neither saw Li Beichen walk in.

"Do I want to **** you?" Feng Xi asked the scorpion.

Ye Qingge cast a secret glance at Feng Xi, thinking of time in his mind.

I guess I haven't gotten it right yet. If I really sleep, I would have known that it was a female.

"I want to go to you, do you understand?" With a serious expression of teaching without distracting thoughts, he scolded Feng Xi from beginning to end in his heart.

"It's quite interesting..." Feng Xi gestured twice to himself.

When Li Beichen heard these four words from Ye Qingge's mouth, he immediately wanted to throw her on the bed and give her a hard hit.

"Brother Three?" Feng Xi felt the coldness, and suddenly turned around and saw Li Beichen standing there.

Ye Qingge froze suddenly, and then turned his head to look around. It was indeed Li Beichen, how could he come?

"Why are you here?" Feng Xi ignored him, but asked Ye Qingge coldly.

A faint look of suspicion flashed across Ye Qingge's little face. Didn't you know that I was here?

"Come over and do a part-time job to earn a little money!" There was another vain smile, but it was a little more unnatural.

Looking at Li Beichen with a cold face, it was as if she had done something climbing a wall behind his back.

Ye Qingge lowered his head, and drew random on the paper with his white fingers holding the pen.

The corner of Feng Xi's mouth is hooked up, come over and do a part-time job to earn a little money? After a while, he earned him twelve thousand. No, they said that it would take two hours to get home, and he would be killed for another hour.

Good guy, I made 15 thousand in a while, and even a small amount of money?

Feng Xi thought, don't let the third brother really listen to Ye Qingge's words, as if he was so stingy.

"Brother, if she sits and gestures so many times, I will give her fifteen thousand, a lot?"

"That's what you are willing to give!" Li Beichen left such a sentence coldly.

He walked straight to the corridor and ignored Ye Qingge again.

This day, she ignored her, Ye Qingge suddenly thought of being in the car yesterday and Li Beichen asked her childishly. "I'm angry, don't you see it?"

"Third brother, Coke is too fat, you feed less!" You can see what the third brother is going to do, Feng Xi shouted at his back.

The Coke in Feng Xi's mouth was a purebred Tibetan mastiff, which was raised by Li Beichen.

Ever since Mu Mu could run away, he always liked to play with Coke, and once almost bit Mu Mu, Li Beichen threw him to Feng Xi.

After all, it is carnivorous, and it is dangerous to be familiar with it.

Since Li Beichen came, Ye Qingge hasn't been so serious about teaching sign language.

There was a mess in her heart, she always felt that Li Beichen came here because she was here.

Two hours on punctuality, Ye Qingge didn't give Feng Xi an extra minute, and that count was called a punctuality.

"Don't you wait for the third brother to go together?" Feng Xi asked the scorpion as he watched Ye Qingge pack his things and left.

Of course he saw that after the third brother came, she was a little absent-minded.

"I'm rushing back to cook for Nancheng!" Ye Qingge said with a bright throat when Li Beichen came over from the corridor.