The Young Master’s Bride

This time, he added punctuation, and Ye Qingge knew that he did what he said.

Talk to Kong Yoo and go out.

On the top floor, the secretary smiled at her and opened the door to her and made a standard please gesture.

Ye Qingge smiled at her and walked in.

After closing the door, put away the smile on his face.

Li Beichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and smoked, standing tall and straight there, like a towering mountain that cannot be crossed.

The sleeves of the white shirt were rolled to the elbows, and the smoking movements were casual and lazy.

Ye Qingge looked at his back, and stood still at the door.

I was a little annoyed at the thing he walked toward her at noon regardless.

What would he do if there was no episode of the spoon? Ye Qingge didn't dare to think deeply...

Li Beichen turned around and let out a puff of smoke. In the blue and white smoke, people couldn't see his expression clearly.

But it adds a bit of evil charm.

I have to say that Li Beichen's figure is so good that he has wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his muscles are tight and full of tension.

The close-fitting white shirt wrapped the perfect figure, so tall.

The facial features are three-dimensional, and they are as distinct as a knife. In the deep eyes are the quiet and wise, charming and mysterious.

Such a man will blush even if any woman looks at it.

"Come here!" beckoned at Ye Qingge, his tone dark.

There are no other unnecessary mood swings, making it hard to guess whether he is angry at this time.

Ye Qingge didn't move, she just looked at him so Zhan Zhan, this man is her boyfriend, but it makes her feel unreal.

This feeling has always been there, so when Mumu told her that she and Li Beichen should fall in love, then get married and have a child, she couldn't answer him with a good word.

Because there was no voice in her heart to tell her that she could speak good words.

"I'll come here!"

Li Beichen put one hand in his pocket, with a cigarette in his other hand. When he said this, his mouth was grinning and looked a little ruffian.

"What are you going to do in the restaurant at noon?"

"Isn't it fortunate that the company pretended not to know?"

"Don't you know that I want to be an ordinary employee?"

"You said you let everyone know about our relationship, do I want to continue working in the company?"

Ye Qingge walked towards Li Beichen and said as he walked, speaking quickly, like the undisguised unhappiness on her face.

When she walked in front of Li Beichen, her little face was flushed with anger.

"Uncle, do you know you hate it!"

White fingers poked Li Beichen's chest, not strong, but it also shook him.

One grabbed Ye Qingge's restless little hand, and a backhand trapped her in his arms.

"Did I let everyone know that you are my girlfriend? Instead, you became the girlfriend of another man. Come, tell me, how many boyfriends do you have?"

Xie Si's head raised Ye Qingge's small chin, and whispered against her ear.

Biting her white earlobe badly.

Under the sunshine, Ye Qingge's skin was faintly thin, and the fluff was clearly visible, very cute.

There was a man's scorching breath in his ears, with a faint smell of tobacco.

Li Beichen's bite strength was not strong, but Ye Qingge's whole body trembled. That was the most direct feeling to tease, because that was her most sensitive place.

"Well, don't...itch!"

The inadvertent humming made Li Beichen's eyes suddenly become scarlet and dark.