The Young Master’s Bride

The little white hand squeezed the phone fiercely, but couldn't slide the answer button on the screen.

The screen went black and turned on again after a few seconds, and Li Beichen's phone called again.

Feng Yan turned and left without saying anything, but his back was slightly lonely and stiff.

Until the end, he was not sure enough that Ye Qingge would come to him willingly.

What he wants is not persecution, what he wants is to live a long life with this woman, and live a simple and happy life with candy.

She is Meow Meow, and he is her fish...

Ye Qingge answered the call, but said nothing.

"Where?" The man's low and cold voice came over the phone.

In fact, Li Beichen's question was a bit redundant, he naturally knew that Ye Qingge had come to Feng Yan.

"outside……"

Ye Qingge's voice was a little choked and hoarse.

What recurred in my mind were the images between her and Li Beichen, from the first meeting in the hospital, to Sofia, to the old house of Li's house, to...

The scenes were so clear, but they became more and more distant from oneself.

"Boqing and the others are going to eat at home tonight, you come back early!"

Li Beichen's voice was obviously colder than before, with deliberate tolerance.

"I have something... I won't go back tonight!"

Ye Qingge wanted to accompany Tangtang, she hadn't looked at her well just now, touched her...

"Want me to pick you up at Feng Yan's house now?"

Li Beichen's voice is still the usual low, but let you clearly feel his anger.

Ye Qingge squeezed the phone in her hand, how did she forget, there were bodyguards following her, and Li Beichen knew where she was at any time.

"I will go back now!"

There are still many things she needs to face and many people.

Han Bing came over and said that Feng Yan asked him to send her back, but Ye Qingge did not refuse.

When he got up, he glanced in the direction of the stairs, hesitated, and left.

"Mom will be back soon!" Ye Qingge whispered softly in his heart.

Looking at the ice driving, Ye Qingge said, "Has Tangtang always lived here?"

When Ye Qingge and Feng Yan came to seal the door for the first time, they didn't see Tangtang.

And Li Beichen and the others didn't seem to know the existence of Tangtang.

Han Bing's hands holding the steering wheel tightly, Young Master is really a god, he knew that Miss Ye would ask him this.

"Miss Tangtang has always lived in the closed door, but she doesn't like seeing outsiders and is afraid of life, so the outside world doesn't know her existence!" Han Bing said the answer Feng Yan had told him.

"Why would Feng Yan look for... a surrogate?"

Intuition tells Ye Qingge that something about Tangtang Fengyan is hiding something from her.

Hanbing is not good at lying, but for some things, he feels that telling lies is also kind.

He also really hopes that Young Master and Miss Ye can be together, because he can see in the past few days how much Young Master cares about Tangtang.

"It's not convenient for me to talk about this. When the young master wants to say it, he will naturally tell Miss Ye, after all, Tangtang is your child!"

She and Feng Yan's child...

When Ye Qingge thought of this fact, he locked himself up. Destiny is really...

She is Miao Miao, his fiancee, and there is a child between them...

Who would believe it? There is no such a coincidence even when shooting a TV series and writing a novel.

At this time, Ye Qingge also understood, why Huo Zhongrao would feel extremely wronged in her heart when he said something to her. It turned out that it was the emotion of the same blood, even after many years.