The Young Master’s Bride

Ye Qingge was also unable to speak at this meeting.

Li Ximing's strength does not need anyone to say, she has already experienced it firsthand at this moment.

A father must have a son, and Li Beichen's domineering face appeared in his mind, as expected.

Powerful and rich, talking is hard-hearted.

"Which one to choose?" Seeing Ye Qingge was frightened, Li Ximing asked again as he pursued the victory.

"Old Li, can you give me some time to get along and get back to you?"

Ye Qingge knew that no matter how she refused today, she would not be able to do so.

"Sure, you go back to pack up your things and move in at night, Nancheng, you still have to take care of it!"

A gleam flashed in Li Ximing's eyes. After eating the salt for so many years, he still didn't know how to slow down?

The girl fought with him, and she was a little tender.

"If you have anything to clean up, just stay and wait for me!"

Li Nancheng felt that it was necessary for him to keep Ye Qingge's attention all the time.

"Isn't this..." Ye Qingge was interrupted before she finished speaking.

"Girl, don't tell me this is not good? It's not good! Play with me, you are still tender!"

With a cane, Ye Qingge glared at Ye Qingge and walked towards the study.

"Know what is **** or old spicy!"

Li Nancheng looked at Ye Qingge's reluctant and helpless look, darkly cool.

Ye Qingge ignored Li Nancheng, got up and left.

"Ye Qingge, you come back early!"

Li Nancheng was ignored again, and the roar was ignored.

Mr. Li had a unique temperament, and she was afraid that she didn't want to live in. ,

Besides, she does not have a place to live now. When she got off the plane, she was intimidated by Dong Wenqian to the hospital. She had no place to stay.

She also has to take care of Li Nancheng, and she has to start and finish things.

Ye Qingge was not accustomed to causing trouble to others when he refused to send a car by the housekeeper.

It took a long time to walk out of the door of the Li family. The rich are different. They occupies a large area and are luxuriously decorated.

Outside the front door of Li's house, there were a few cars parked neatly, the lineup was domineering, but unassuming.

A modified Rolls-Royce Phantom is in the middle, low-key and luxurious.

As the car window dropped, Li Beichen looked at Ye Qingge coldly.

"Get in the car!" The low voice was full of displeasure.

He waited for her for half an hour here. This was the first time he had waited for someone. It was still a woman.

Ye Qingge pretended not to hear, she didn't want to have any intersection with Li Beichen, this man was too dangerous.

The masculine scent that he exudes makes people feel low pressure, which makes people breathless.

Facing Ye Qingge's ignorance, Li Beichen was annoyed after waiting for more than half an hour.

"Do you want me to use the strong one?"

Ye Qingge stopped abruptly and got into the car, looking sideways at Li Beichen, the clear and bright eyes are shining.

"Is Li always doing something?" His voice was charming but alienated.

It's not that there is no spine, because Ye Qingge believes that he will really use the strong, because he is Li Beichen.

Looking at Ye Qingge's delicate lips, small and bright red, with a moist luster, the faint smile at the corners of the lips is a crime.

"Who do you choose?"

The clean and slender fingers pinched Ye Qingge's chin, and the rough thumbs pressed against the delicate lips.

The body was close, and the male breath slapped Ye Qingge's face.

Ye Qingge turned his face away, his heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, a tingling sensation appeared on his lips, and the kiss from last night was synchronized in his mind.