The Young Master’s Bride

It's not that Ye Shide didn't treat her well, but the deep injuries that followed would be her lifelong pain.

The more happiness one has, the more greedy people become, such as her now.

The detective agency has already spent a lot of money, but there is still no news.

Thinking of the Detective Agency, Ye Qingge remembered that she had won 23 million against Feng Yan the last time she fought the landlord.

Feng Yan gave a check of 10 million yuan, but Li Beichen took it away, and the 13 million yuan he lost to himself was gone.

Remember this, go home and ask him for money, that is her income.

Ye Qingge chose a hot pot restaurant, which was more distinctive and popular. It was eaten on the train. She sent the address to Feng Xi.

She thinks she should be pleased, because the mouth is soft.

It was the first time Li Mumu saw someone who could eat hot pot on a train, and he was still curious.

He has never made a train, especially this old-fashioned train with green leather.

When Feng Xi came, his expression was a bit awkward. Ye Qingge could imagine that he must have been entangled and depressed for a long time when he called her.

He could not find the time, it was Ye Qingge's expectation. He thought that the time was a boy, so he naturally looked for the male time.

After recovering his daughter's body in the years, he might not be able to recognize it even if he met him face to face.

"Sit down and want something to eat! I'll treat you!"

Ye Qingge handed the menu generously to Feng Xi, looking very beautiful.

"I won't eat! Why are you here?"

Feng Xi frowned and looked at Mu Mu who was drinking the juice, how could this kid be everywhere.

"My dad is not here, I want to protect my mom! Don't worry about being so beautiful!"

Mu Mu's skin is particularly good. Ye Qingge attributed it to the reason he likes to drink juice.

"Heh... I have no interest in her!"

Feng Xi rolled his eyes, as if he said something interesting to Ye Qingge.

Ye Qingge touched Mu Mu's head, her face filled with the happiness of being a mother.

Ye Qingge ordered a mandarin duck pot, and then ordered some meat and dishes.

The steaming hot pot in winter always makes people feel very warm.

Li Beichen said that Mu Mu was very picky, but Ye Qingge didn't realize it. She felt that Mu Mu was not picky when it came to food, and she ate a lot.

Seeing Ye Qingge and Li Mumu eating shabu-shabu, especially Ye Qingge's hot pot, they still eat so vigorously.

"Where are the years?" Finally couldn't help but opened his mouth.

"I don't know!" Ye Qingge replied very happy.

Because of the spicy food, Ye Qingge's entire face was red, and her delicate lips became more full and attractive.

Feng Xi gritted his teeth and just about to speak, Ye Qingge opened his mouth again, "I really don't know!"

This is definitely not a lie, she does not know.

If she changes back to women's clothing over the years, maybe she will not recognize it.

"Didn't you say to please her so that you can know where the **** is?"

Feng Xi directly took Li Mumu's chopsticks, not letting him eat any more.

"Second Brother Feng, where did you please my mother? Besides, I mean that she missed something and didn't say that she must know it?"

Who is the child? It's not like him.

Li Mumu took another pair of chopsticks, the hot pot was really delicious, the **** choice always suits his appetite.

Looking at Feng Xi's annoyed and awkward face, Ye Qingge bit his chopsticks, wondering who is used to his wayward and arrogant temperament?

Although Feng Yan was evil and feminine, he was a thoughtful person, to be precise, a person with a good brain.