The Young Master’s Bride

If this is really the case, Feng Yan's trick is really ruthless.

His own son called someone else father, is Li Beichen still not angry?

"Fool!" Li Beichen pinched Ye Qingge's nose and saw the distress and worry in her eyes.

"He taught Mu Mu to teach his father, and I will also teach him to call Feng Ge..."

Regarding black belly, Feng Yan was really not as good as Li Beichen, and directly took advantage of Feng Yan.

"Puff" Ye Qingge smiled suddenly, and four words appeared in his mind, "Love and kill each other."

"Although Feng Yan was annoyed for several days because Mu Mu called him Feng Ge instead of Dad, but he also thought that Mu Mu had become more humane, and he would laugh."

Ye Qingge was able to appreciate Li Beichen's feelings for Feng Yan, and it contained too much.

"Now he is playing your idea again. He has never told anyone about meow. Now he is playing the emotional card. You just said that you love him..."

People's emotions can change. Li Beichen worried that Ye Qingge would have pity for feudalism, and then other emotions would breed.

He could be cruel to everyone, unfeelingly cruel, but for Feng Yan, he was entrusted like Bai Yusu.

A man has to carry too much, and some of them are for you to swallow your stomach silently after crushing your teeth.

Feng Yan was really ruthless and had a lot of predictive ability, and he even gave that necklace to Ye Qingge.

Let him see at any time and suffer.

It can be said that the scene of Bai Yusu being burned to death will linger in Li Beichen's heart for a lifetime.

Li Beichen is not a talkative person, but today, he told Ye Qingge about this matter in detail.

No one knew what Feng Yan thought about Ye Qingge.

He and Feng Yan didn't want to talk about the matter between him and Feng Yan, but he wanted to talk to her sooner or later.

Even if he didn't say it, Feng Yan would say, isn't he telling her about his own affairs little by little?

Speaking of meow, then this matter will be fast.

"I am yours, always will be, I will not leave you, I want to live with you and Mu Mu..."

At this moment, Ye Qingge could feel Li Beichen's care for her, he was afraid that she would be taken away by Feng Yan...

"In my heart, Feng Yan and Flame are the same. If Flame tells me that he has experienced some bad things, I will feel distressed. People are emotional, and my heart is flesh and blood. It is impossible to be indifferent, you Understand? Uncle!"

Ye Qingge knelt on the bed, holding Li Beichen's face, and said seriously.

"Uncle, you said you are so good, and there are so many women thinking about how to take you as their own. I have to pay attention to you, no one is worried!"

Ye Qingge pouted her small mouth slightly, her eyes flashed with spiritual energy, and her nose was quite upturned when she spoke.

Li Beichen's throat tightened with that charming domineering force.

"Where am I?"

Enduring the urge to kiss her, Li Beichen hugged her in his arms and murmured while rubbing her heart.

"Anywhere, Mu Mu said that you have a house, a car, and a deposit. I think what he said is not comprehensive. There should be a beautiful house, a car and deposit!"

With his little white hands, tightly surrounding Li Beichen's thin waist, Ye Qingge wanted to give all his warmth to this man.

The atmosphere at this time is warm and sweet, as if there was no man who just shed tears, and there was no tragic fire.

Not to mention the entangled hatred...

"Qingge, let's get married!"

Li Beichen turned his head to Ye Qingge's ear and said lowly.