The Young Master’s Bride

Other women are not worth mentioning in Feng Yan's eyes.

"The little demon kid wouldn't agree to his eldest brother getting a wife, right?"

Chu Baiqing opened his mouth, but even if he conceals it, his tone is not as gentle as usual.

"The little demon is nineteen, so he should be sensible!"

The little demon is a child in the eyes of these people, and the child that the older brother is used to is a headache.

There is no girl who can dress up as a boy and play around, how many girls commit suicide for her.

Fortunately, the little demon is a girl. If she is really a boy, she might have a big belly.

"With the elder brother's indulgence, the little demon will never grow up to be sensible!"

Gu Jue's words were extremely right, and Huo Zhongrao's connivance with the little demon had indeed gone too far.

If it weren't too indulgent, how could it be because of her words that the dignified commander would go to a high school to be the chief instructor of military training.

"You all pay attention, see if there is a suitable woman, and find one for your eldest brother!"

The more Li Beichen thought about it, the more he felt that the older brother should solve this problem.

Several people talked and laughed and drank a lot, and Feng Yan asked Chu Baiqing and Gu Jue to stay here.

Only this time, Chu Baiqing said he wanted to live by herself, and he was not used to sleeping in the same room with others.

Gu Jue's face was very bad at the time.

Only when she woke up the next day, Chu Baiqing found that Gu Jue was still lying next to her bed, and put her arms around his waist, using him as a pillow...

Huo Qingge got up early, and Li Beichen drank a lot last night. Without tossing her, he went to bed after taking a shower.

Huo Qingge got up and cooked porridge. These men drank more last night, and they drank some porridge to nourish their stomachs.

After so many years, we will get together again. There is nothing strange about it. Talking about this and that, it seems that there will be endless words.

Huo Qingge thought that there should be more gatherings like this in the future. Feng Yan was very happy last night. After all, the door had been deserted for too long and he had been alone for too long.

As soon as Huo Qingge came out of the kitchen, Feng Yan walked over.

"You got up early!" Huo Qingge thought these people would still have to go to bed again.

"thirst!"

I drank a lot last night, which makes my throat a little uncomfortable.

"I made the porridge, you will drink more later, your stomach will feel better!"

These people did not drink less last night. Although it was beer, they were also drunk.

"Hmm!" Feng Yan rubbed Huo Qingge's hair, this woman always thought so well.

"I don't know if it will be so lively after the door is closed!"

Feng Yan muttered to himself when passing by Huo Qingge.

Huo Qingge knew what Feng Yan was talking about was over, they all left, and the place was deserted again.

"Ayan, don't think about being quiet here in the future, I decided to gather at least once a week, all with you!"

Huo Qingge said with a smile, patted Feng Yan on the shoulder.

She really liked the terrace of Feng Yan's house. It was really big and suitable for barbecue.

And the grilled fish made by Feng Yan also tastes good.

"Chen won't allow it!"

Li Beichen couldn't wait for Huo Qingge to have no other **** around him.

Don't think he didn't notice it last night. He wanted to find a woman for Brother Rao just to distract him.

Want to make sister control become a wife slave.

"Ayan, let me tell you, my brother said, let me marry Beichen a few years later!"

This matter was held in Huo Qingge's heart. He didn't sleep well last night. This will happen to be talked to Feng Yan.

"Brother Rao Yingming, you are still young, it's just right to get married a few years later!"

Feng Yanxiao was arrogant, and he really couldn't wait to see Li Beichen. If he knew about this, he would be very angry.