The Young Master’s Bride

The Ye family didn't want to take another step, but Ye Shide gave her a reason she couldn't refuse-a box left by her mother.

Ye Qingge intuitively told her that perhaps this box is related to her life experience.

Sent a message to Li Beichen.

"Uncle, I'm going back to Ye's house after get off work, you don't have to wait for me."

A few seconds later, Ye Qingge's cell phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was Li Beichen's. She glanced at the colleagues around her and picked up the phone to answer the call.

"Didn't I send a message?"

Ye Qingge's voice was a little low.

"What are you going there for?" Li Beichen was very quiet, his voice was low and dull.

"Go back and get some of my mother's things."

"Let the flame take it!"

Command tone that cannot be denied.

"Don't worry if it's okay, I'll go back by myself. I'll take my mother's things by myself, and I have something to ask him!"

In Ye Qingge's mouth, he naturally refers to Ye Shide.

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, "Let the flames take you over, I'm in a meeting, hang up!"

Li Beichen had made a compromise, but he was still worried and let the flame follow.

As for those family matters, Ye Qingge needs to solve it by himself, he will not interfere.

Even if there is hatred and resentment, after all, in her young memory, it is her father, whether it is biological or not, and some feelings have existed, it is not so easy to cut off.

Ye Wenwen's affairs made her realize how unbearable her so-called family relationship is, so she would be more sensible in dealing with the issue of Ye Shide.

Ye Qingge looked at the phone in his hand, he was in a meeting?

If you make a phone call during a meeting, don’t everyone in the meeting room know...

Did he call her name? Did she speak loudly just now?

After work, when Ye Qingge went downstairs, Flame was already waiting there.

Because it is a person next to the president, many past colleagues greeted him respectfully.

The flame does not look like handsome, his calm and cold eyes are very deep, and his unsmiling appearance is full of abstinence. This is a typical dedicated man.

There are many women who have a crush on him.

Ye Qingge nodded at him, and made a gesture of walking with his hands.

The flame immediately understood, turned and walked out.

Ye Qingge got on the car and explained to the flame apologetically, "Flaming, I don't want people in the company to know my relationship with my uncle!"

Uncle Li Beichen has become accustomed to it, and he can't change it for a while.

"I didn't think about it, Miss Ye."

Flame thought about waiting in the parking lot, and worried that Ye Qingge would leave directly, so he waited for her at the punch card machine.

"Flame, we've all made dumplings together, and it's called Miss Ye. It's too strange."

Actually, I'm not used to being called that way, it feels a bit strange.

"Mister knows he will be unhappy!"

"He will not be unhappy, but if you call me Miss Ye again, I will be unhappy."

Ye Qingge pursed his lips, pretending to be unhappy and said.

"Then call it Sansao!"

Call the name directly, the flame really can't tell.

After thinking about it, it seems that it is more appropriate to call Sansao.

"..."

"It's up to you!"

Ye Qingge is still a little uncomfortable. After all, she and Li Beichen are only in a relationship, not married.

After arriving at Ye's house, Ye Qingge knew that Dong Wenqian had a broken arm.

I heard from the housekeeper that I was hit by someone when I went out and broke my arm inexplicably.