The Young Master’s Bride

"Come on, I'll look at your teeth!"

Ye Qingge pinched the chin of the little horn to look at her teeth.

"Very good, buy me, buy me!"

Little Horn also liked Ye Qingge very much, otherwise she wouldn't be so close to people.

The two of them entered the living room while frolicking. Ye Qingge didn't expect Feng Yan to return.

How to say……

The picture in the living room is very warm...

Feng Yan was playing games with Mu Mu, and Mu Mu seemed a little tired.

It was lying on Feng Yan's leg and manipulating the handle.

And beside them, Li Beichen was playing with Tangtang.

One big and one small are lying on the floor.

Playing with Barbie, bedroom, living room, kitchen and cloakroom...

Most of the Barbie mansion has been assembled, and the rest are scattered everywhere, chaotic but very warm.

Ye Qingge's soft heart, the warm current poured out like a spring.

She really thanked God for loving her so much and allowing her to have everything so happy.

Little Horn saw Feng Yan, and rushed over.

"I'll go, Feng Shao, you are so handsome now!"

The little speaker lay directly on Feng Yan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Go down!" The feminine voice was full of displeasure.

Feng Yan was wearing a headset, so he didn't notice the approach of the small speaker.

Otherwise he would not give her a chance to be close to him, let alone lying on him.

"It's boring, praise you for being handsome, you still don't give face! Ouch, Xiao Mumu, you are also against the rules! When you grow up, you may harm how many beautiful girls!"

The little horn came down from Feng Yan and hugged Li Mumu again, trying to kiss him, but was pushed away by him with a look of disgust.

"Don't hide, let my sister personally, this little fresh meat, you drool when you look at it!"

The tough thing about the little horn is to kiss Li Mumu, deforming his handsome face.

When Tangtang saw that his brother was being bullied, his little fists were clenched, and he looked at the little horn like a leopard.

"Fuck it!" Li Beichen hugged his daughter, kicked the foot of the following Feng Yan, let him control the small horn.

He wanted his ears to be quiet, so he hugged his daughter and went to the sofa to soothe her annoyed emotions.

"Why don't you care? It's obviously more useful for you to speak!"

Feng Yan supported his hands behind him, his feminine face was very evil, and the slightly raised eyebrows were very coquettish.

Li Beichen left Feng Yan with an upright and handsome back.

"Brother Feng, help!" Li Mumu's small face was cupped, and the words he said changed his voice, very cute.

"Little horn, let go, **** off!"

Where did Feng Yan give up Li Mumu's destruction by the trumpet, and there was a thick warning in his feminine voice.

Sure enough, when Feng Yan spoke, the little horn let go.

"You will bully me!" The little horn pouted and sat on the floor with his knees in aggrieved expression.

"Sister Horn, next time you insult me, I'm not a gentleman!"

Li Mumu rubbed his little face and said helplessly.

I sighed again in my heart that being handsome is also a burden, and having a gentleman is really helpless.

Ye Qingge didn't care about it. It could be seen that Xiaotong and Feng Yan were very familiar with them.

"Come here!" Li Beichen said to Ye Qingge who was standing there watching the excitement.

Ye Qingge smiled and walked over, took Tangtang from Li Beichen's arms, and kissed her little cheek.

"Look at you. Auntie is playing with your brother, not bullying him!"

Squeezing Tangtang's pink face, now Tangtang and her are getting close.

Tangtang lay on Ye Qingge's shoulder and secretly looked towards the little speaker. Is that an aunt? Obviously your sister?