The Young Master’s Bride

Li Mumu ordered the sweet and sour short ribs, Ye Qingge's best, winter melon pork ribs soup, braised octopus are Fengyan dishes, cola chicken wings are also ordered by Li Mumu, and made steamed fish, spicy chicken!

When Feng Yan came, Ye Qingge was just finished.

It was the first time Feng Yan bought flowers for a woman, and Ye Qingge was also the first time receiving flowers from a man.

A large bunch of champagne roses...

It was not that no one sent it abroad before, but she refused with a smile.

"The house is nice!" Because there were no slippers, Feng Yan took off his shoes and walked in.

The floor is heated and not cold.

Ye Qingge felt that it was necessary to buy a few pairs of slippers, which were also used by foreign guests.

"Well, this is a newly renovated house. The owner is very nice and the rent is very cheap!"

Ye Qingge felt that he had met a good person and could rent such a good house, but the people didn't even charge her the deposit.

Just ask her to take good care of the house, and she will do it well.

Feng Yan smiled, if he remembered correctly, this is Li's real estate!

This silly woman would believe that such a good thing would happen to her.

"You wash your hands and eat! I just made it!"

Ye Qingge put the flowers in a vase. They were very beautiful. The best champagne roses were shipped by air.

Feng Yan took off his leather jacket and threw it directly on the sofa.

"Where are the restrooms?"

"This one!

Feng Yan went into the bathroom and took a look at a set of female products, a set of children's products...

"Brother Feng is here!" When Li Mumu came out of the room, Feng Yan also came out of the bathroom.

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Mumu, which meant to ask, why are you little devil here?

"Come over for dinner!" Ye Qingge was dressed in beige home clothes, her clothes were loose, showing a small fragrant shoulder from time to time. Most of her clothes were like this.

These were all taken back abroad, and she did not buy any clothes after she came back.

The clothes Li Beichen prepared for her, she did not take them away.

As soon as the three of them sat down, before moving their chopsticks, the door opened...

Ye Qingge thought he hadn't closed the door just now, but he didn't know that Li Beichen had walked in.

I'm not surprised that it is fake. How does he know that she lives here? And how does he know the password of the door?

what's going on?

Look at Feng Yanxiemei picking up his chopsticks to eat, as if he had expected Li Beichen to come.

Looking at Li Mumu again, his son shrugged, an expression that I don't know don't look at me.

The thing that makes Ye Qingge's brain hurt the most is that Li Beichen actually took out a pair of men's slippers in the shoe cabinet, and again, isn't it the same as what he wore at Li's house...

Li Beichen took off his woolen coat and hung it on the hanger.

"Guests from home!" He said this naturally, and walked into the bathroom...

"Um... I don't know he will come... I don't know how he came in..."

She didn't believe this, because Li Beichen was like the male host of this family.

"This hairtail is so delicious! I like to eat fish!" Feng Yan smiled and looked at Ye Qingge's dazed and correct look.

"Then you eat more, I also like... eat fish!" Ye Qingge is not sitting or standing either.

"Brother Feng, the sweet and sour short ribs made by my mother are delicious. Try it!"

Li Mumu clipped a piece of spare ribs to Feng Yan and said vaguely, but the word "Mom" was even clearer.

Feng Yan tightened his chopsticks and looked at Ye Qingge playfully.