The Young Master’s Bride

"Cheap gadgets, as long as you like them."

Li Mumu looked at Ye Wenwen coldly and hummed inwardly, "hypocritical."

Looking at Ye Qingge's happy and warm look, he added, "Fool."

Ye Qingge lifted up Li Mumu's little **** again, this child is really heavy!

"Sister, let's cut the cake!" Ye Wenwen looked at Li Mumu from time to time.

Li Mumu raised his eyelids and looked at her lazily, "Auntie, you are so beautiful."

Ye Qingge pinched his ass, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"Sister, this child is so cute, she looks like you!" Ye Wenwen, who called her aunt, curled her hair unnaturally.

"Well, my eyes and mouth are the most like my mother, and my ears are like my dad, so I am afraid of my daughter-in-law!" I said, I used my small hand to touch my ears, and they were a bit soft!

Ye Qingge felt like he was about to kneel down for this little kid, why did he open his mouth when he opened his mouth?

I can't speak to Ye Wenwen at this time and tell Ye Wenwen that the child is not hers, the more I explain, the more I am not clear.

"So cute, what's your name?"

Ye Wenwen looked at Ye Qingge's eyes for a moment of inquiry, but it was only a flash.

Ye Qingge not only has a son but also a husband? However, at the hospital that day, she told Lao Li that she did not have a boyfriend so she would become Li Nancheng’s fiancée...

"Little tadpole, my dad said I am the fastest tadpole in the world."

When Li Mumu said this, his expression was cute and cute.

"Quickly shut up!" Ye Qingge flushed with a brush.

Even if she knew that this kid was talking nonsense here by running a train, but a virtual image appeared in her mind, this little kid's father...

Thinking of the way he said "You are the fastest tadpole in the upper reaches of the world!", thinking of that imaginary image became Li Beichen...

"Sister, your son is really cute. You said you had a child without telling me. I didn't even prepare a meeting ceremony for him!" Ye Wenwen complained to Ye Qingge.

"Auntie, don't you want to cut the cake? I'm hungry!" Looking at the cake, he licked his mouth and said.

"Auntie, I'll cut it for you now!" Ye Wenwen smiled sweetly. She is now very interested in the child's father.

The cake was so big that Ye Wenwen didn't cut it smoothly. "Sister, please help me! You know I can't do this well."

Seeing the people coming by the door, Ye Wenwen spoke.

"Okay, stand up!" Ye Qingge tried to let go of Li Mumu, but he didn't expect that he would not rely on her this time.

Holding the handle of the long knife with Ye Wenwen, smiled and cut together.

"Ah..." Ye Qingge was about to lift the knife, Ye Wenwen exhaled in pain.

"Wenwen, let me look at your hand, what's this..." Ye Qingge didn't expect that cutting a cake would hurt Ye Wenwen's hand.

"My okay sister, I'm too stupid!" The finger cut was not small, and a lot of blood came out.

"Ye Qingge, you little bitch, you hurt Wenwen." Dong Wenqian watched his daughter bleeding from her fingers, and Ye Qing was still holding a cake-cutting knife...

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, it's not my sister who hurt me, but I accidentally cut the cake myself!"

Speaking of which, hurried to grab Ye Qing's knife.

Ye Qingge was afraid that Ye Wenwen would accidentally hurt herself again, so she hid. Who knew that the knife was too long and drew it on Ye Wenwen's arm.