The Young Master’s Bride

"Ye Wenwen, stay here forever! I see why you don't let me go!"

Ye Qingge stood up suddenly, walked a few steps in front of Ye Wenwen, slapped her hands, fast and accurate...

"I, Ye Qingge, are really blind, and I will treat you as a white rabbit!"

"Ye Wenwen, you are here to take a good look at how well I live, Ye Qingge."

Ye Qingge paled this little face, turned around with a sneer, and left silently.

"Ye Qingge, you are a wild species! Haha... wild species..."

Ye Wenwen's mouth was bleeding, and she smiled coldly, if you destroy me, I will destroy you...

Ye Qingge stopped silently and turned to look at Ye Wenwen who was a little crazy.

"Nothing is more noble than you!" With his fists clenched, Ye Qingge was calm.

However, my heart is like a galloping horse...

Didn't she have thought about this possibility, father suddenly drove her and mother away, is there something unspeakable?

Mom always says that she is sorry to Dad. Is it true that she is not Dad’s daughter?

Even if she had doubts in her heart, she would not give Ye Wenwen any chance to see her embarrassed.

"If you want to know where you are from, go and beg my mother! Only she knows whose wild species you are in this world, haha..."

When the heavy iron door closed, Ye Wenwen's words echoed in Ye Qingge's ears...

The body suddenly lost strength, slumped down, but was hugged by a pair of powerful palms.

"Uncle..."

Ye Qingge seemed to be exhausted, looking at Li Beichen with clear eyes blurred.

"Go home!" Li Beichen said softly, holding her up.

Ye Qingge closed his eyes and nestled in his arms, quietly and obediently like a cat.

"Yeah!" Li Beichen's chest was rubbed, with a soft hum.

Ye Qingge slept until after 7 o'clock in the evening before waking up, and when he saw some familiar and unfamiliar rooms, he realized that this was the house he rented.

She was living in the bedroom for the first time, a bit strange...

Looking at the night outside the window, Ye Qingge took a deep breath, and everything passed...

Ye Qingge got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom, and saw Li Beichen sitting on the sofa looking at the tablet.

Mu Mu was playing games with a headset on, playing very seriously.

"I said, Brother Feng, can we have a good time? Can we go away for a while?"

Li Mumu pursed her mouth in irritation, took a pillow and beat it.

Although Li Beichen would not play games with Li Mumu, he did not object to him playing games.

The child has his own hobbies, and he is not obsessed with it. The play is pretty good, and he is not restrained.

Children at this age are in the stage of natural intellectual development, and the stricter control will delay the child.

Ye Qingge walked over and touched Mumu's hair.

Mu Mu looked up and saw her mother, and immediately went offline and stopped playing.

"Forget it, stop playing, my mom wakes up, bye Feng brother!"

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to wake you up, my dad won't let me!"

The one who can help Dad the most is our little master Li.

Li Beichen was still looking at his tablet without raising his head. He was really busy with work.

Accompanying Ye Qingge at home in the afternoon, many things have not been dealt with.

"I'm going to cook for you now!" Ye Qingge turned to go to the kitchen, but was caught by Li Beichen who was sitting on the sofa.

"Don't listen to him, the two of us have eaten, you can eat the dishes on the table when you heat it!"