The Young Master’s Bride

Li Beichen said to Feng Yan with a smile.

Feng Yan was noncommittal. Ye Qingge was so smart. When he talked to her, she asked him if Tangtang looked like a meow, why didn't he find her directly and wait so long.

Even in such a chaotic situation, she didn't fool her.

"My sister is smart, and others can't deceive her! So don't lie in front of her in the future, ashamed!"

Huo Zhongrao's words didn't seem like the usual dull tone, and it was a little bit more tinged.

"Oh, sister control!" Feng Yan smiled and shook his head, and looked at Li Beichen with some sympathy, to see if you dare to bully other girls in the future.

No one can guess Feng Yan's feelings for Ye Qingge. Only he himself knows what kind of feeling it is.

Li Beichen returned Feng Yan with a helpless smile. It seemed that he could also foresee the smoke-free war between him and his brother.

"If she knew that Tangtang and Mu Mu were our daughters, she would be very happy!"

Li Beichen could imagine that with her smile from ear to ear, that little woman was easily satisfied, and this time she was still very satisfied.

"Tell her slowly, don't scare her!"

Huo Zhongrao was also happy. He thought it was a dilemma, but he didn't expect it to become an excellent thing.

"Brother Rao, what did Meow Meow telling you just now?"

Feng Yan wanted to know if that was her decision.

"You better don't know!"

Huo Zhongrao remembered what his sister had said, and he felt that Feng Yan would be sad to hear it.

"Brother, tell me, I want to know too!"

If you don't let Feng Yan know, then you must tell your elder brother that she will not be with Feng Yan.

"You will be sad even if you hear it, so you two will figure it out for yourself!"

Taking a look at Li Beichen, Huo Zhongrao said mercilessly.

In fact, there is no need to think about it, Ye Qingge definitely said that she would not choose either.

Li Beichen directly took Ye Qingge away, leaving Huo Zhongrao and Feng Yan to watch the children.

Tangtang was taking a nap, and Mu Mu had no habit of taking a nap, and Feng Yan had to play games with him.

Huo Zhongrao sat beside Tangtang's bed, facing her cute sleeping face, practicing how to laugh.

Ye Qingge was carried in the car by Li Beichen, head rushed down, and annoyed. When she was sitting in the car, her entire face was red.

Letting Ye Qingge quarrel with him angrily, Li Beichen always smiled and said nothing.

The car drove quickly, as if he was in a very happy mood.

"Li Beichen, stop!"

What Ye Qingge said that Li Beichen ignored her, so angry she hit him with her hand, but didn't dare to use too much force because he was driving.

"Sit down, be good!"

Holding her restless little hand, Li Beichen said softly.

Ye Qingge couldn't move away, and he ignored what he said, feeling like a punch on the cotton, powerless.

I don't even care about him anymore...

When the car stopped, Ye Qingge didn't expect Li Beichen to bring her to his villa, where she had been.

"Go in by yourself, or should I carry you in?"

Li Beichen got out of the car and said to Ye Qingge with a smirk.

Glancing at him, Ye Qingge got out of the car by himself.

Without taking two steps, Li Beichen held her little hand and took her away.

"You said you threw the child there and the eldest brother was there, so you just...carry me away, what do you do?"

Ye Qingge was also annoyed, her brother just watched him carry himself away, and didn't even say a word.

"Show you pictures of Mu Mu when she was a kid! If you don't want to see it, just go back!"