The Young Master’s Bride

"You hit me, you must be responsible for me!" Li Mumu put his arms around Ye Qingge's neck and lay on her.

At this time the elevator opened, Ye Qingge pulled Li Mumu twice without touching him, so he could only exhale and walk out.

The banquet had already begun, but Ye Qingge was stopped when she was about to enter because she did not have an invitation letter.

"Then trouble you to pass this gift to Ye Wenwen, just say it was from Ye Qingge!"

The disgusting eyes of the concierge made Ye Qingge smile faintly, his thick woolen clothes really did not fit into this luxurious banquet!

"We won't hand over the unknown objects, so leave quickly!" The concierge did not answer, and urged Ye Qingge to leave with disgust.

Looking at the gift box in his hand, Ye Qingge was struggling to hold Li Mumu in one hand, think about it, forget it, and then give it to her when you meet!

"Sister, you are here!" When Ye Qingge turned to leave with Li Mumu, Ye Wenwen in a pink princess dress with diamonds walked out.

"Wenwen, happy birthday, a gift for you." Ye Qingge looked at the charming and shining Ye Wenwen, smiled and handed her the gift.

"Sister, thank you, whose child is this?" Ye Wenwen asked with a bright face, looking at Li Mumu in Ye Qingge's arms.

The clothes on this child are all brand-name, no brand-name can escape her eyes, at least one hundred thousand in this body.

"Mom, can I go home? I'm so sleepy!" Before Ye Qingge could speak, Li Mumu spoke.

Ye Qingge rolled his eyes and came again. She didn't move anymore, she just leaned on her.

This will suddenly speak, but it will be breathless.

Ye Wenwen's eyes widened in surprise, Ye Qingge actually has such a big son?

"Wenwen, you are the birthday star, hurry in! I still have something to do." Given the experience in the hall, Ye Qingge did not explain to Ye Wenwen either.

"Sister, don't go, cut the cake with me! The matcha cake I made specially is what you want to eat, okay?"

Ye Wenwen grabbed Ye Qingge's hand and begged.

"Mom, I'm hungry too! I want to eat cake too!"

Li Mumu glanced at Ye Wenwen holding Ye Qingge's hand, and said softly.

This woman actually likes matcha-flavored cakes just like him.

"You—shut up for me!" As soon as Li Mumu spoke, Ye Qingge's head grew bigger, and this bear kid must be disciplined.

"Sister, come on! Please, I didn't know that I was an aunt! Show dad, he will be happy, maybe he will let you go home, sister!"

Ye Wenwen directly pulled Ye Qingge and walked in, looking very delicate, but this was powerful but not small, she completely pushed Ye Qingge into the banquet hall.

When Ye Wenwen pushed Ye Qingge, who was holding her child, into the arena, it caused a lot of irritation.

Just Ye Qingge's dress with a scarf and a woolen coat, and those women in evening dresses are not the same world.

What's more, she is holding a child in her arms...

Many people have been whispering.

"Sister, don't listen to them. There is not one here that I like. My mother invited me. I just want to celebrate my birthday with my sister."

Ye Wenwen insisted on pulling Ye Qingge to the cake.

Ye Qingge saw that the cake was very beautiful, she was a sister in Frozen, and her heart was sour and warm.

"Sister, I really like this rabbit, but you know me best!" Ye Wenwen had already opened the gift Ye Qingge had given her with a look of joy.