The Young Master’s Bride

Ye Qingge gave him an indifferent look and began to pick vegetables.

What I thought was whether Tangtang should wake up at this time.

After thinking about it, Ye Qingge took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and called Feng Yan.

It's completely irrelevant that Feng Xi is still here.

After three beeps, the call is connected.

"Is she awake?"

Hearing the calm and unwavering voice, he was a little nervous because the subject of the question was the daughter he had just found.

"I just woke up, I was watching cartoons with her!"

Feng Yan's voice was not usually feminine, it was a bit more pampering.

"Can you send me a...photo?"

The throat seemed to be half soaked in vinegar, sore.

"You add me WeChat, my mobile number!"

Feng Yan hung up after speaking.

Ye Qingge received the call and quickly registered WeChat with her mobile phone.

Feng Yan's mobile phone number was added after registration, and his registration was just completed.

It was finished under the guidance of Hanbing.

After a while, Ye Qingge passed friend verification.

Then Feng Yan sent a picture.

When it was turned on, Ye Qingge couldn't help crying, tears fell suddenly, and there was no buffer time.

In the photo, Tangtang is lying on Feng Yan's lap, smiling dull and sweet, and his big eyes are so clear and energetic.

This is her daughter, not the timid, scared and panicked child she saw at noon.

It can be seen that she and Feng Yan have a very good relationship, and that smile is full of dependence.

Ye Qingge cried suddenly, and Feng Xi was stunned.

"No, I'm talking about you, what's the matter, are you crying?"

I have seen a woman crying without warning.

"I'm going... to find the third brother!"

Feng Xi turned around and was about to go out.

"Don't go, help me pick vegetables!"

Ye Qingge wiped his tears with his hands, but it seemed that it was not clean.

She turned around and walked to the faucet, took a handful of water, and washed her face.

When Ye Qingge came back just now, he also saw something was wrong with her. Isn't this woman very powerful?

Why would you still cry?

How did Feng Xi know that it is not a woman who does not cry, and that women are made of water by nature.

Feng Xi looked at the dishes that could not be named, and couldn't start.

But did not leave.

Ye Qingge tried his best to calm his mood.

The hardest days are over. She has found a daughter and has a brother. What is more uncomfortable, not uncomfortable...

However, even if I told myself that, the apex of her heart still made her want to cry under the blanket.

Because she knows what she is about to lose, Li Beichen, her love...

"What's wrong with you? Third brother will give you a surprise today!"

Feng Xi did not say that Li Beichen wanted to propose to Ye Qingge.

A man like him can't do it. What a grand ceremony, some live broadcast to propose to Ye Qingge.

He felt that the happy moments of two people, some close friends witnessed, blessings were enough.

And he also believed that Ye Qingge would not want those flashy ceremonies.

Ye Qingge took the kale's hand for a moment, and the surprise in Feng Xi's mouth made her think of marriage proposal.

Women's instincts are often very accurate. Li Beichen probably wants to propose to her!

She also vaguely understood why Feng Yan never said that she was Meow.

He may be waiting for a moment, either when Li Beichen is proposing to him, or perhaps at the wedding, anyway, it is the moment that can hit Li Beichen most directly.

Let him experience the pain of loss, that is his revenge.