The Young Master’s Bride

I tried my best to ignore the soreness and pain in my heart. After five years, I still can't forget that night...

Ye Qingge did not resist Li Beichen's ambiguous actions, and his clear eyes met his scrutinizing eyes openly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Name!" Leng Ran's voice was full of domineering.

"Ye Qingge." As he said his name, the delicate lips touched the man's fingers more closely.

It's not easy to make him such a fancy woman.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the dean and several powerful chief physicians came out, all with trembling faces.

"Old Li, Young Master..."

Several people looked at each other without knowing what to say.

"Did you die?" Li Ximing said in a deep displeased voice, pressing the crutches heavily on the ground.

"Wu Shao has a broken left leg and needs to stay in bed to recuperate!"

Life and death are nothing in the eyes of these doctors.

However, what kind of person is the Five Young Master lying inside, a person born with a golden spoon, even a broken leg.

If they don't handle it well, losing their job is a trivial matter, and losing their lives is possible.

"Any other injuries?"

Li Beichen shook Ye Qingge's jaw away, and said solemnly.

"Li...Mr. Li..."

"Mr. Li..."

When several doctors saw Li Beichen, their scared legs became soft.

If Li is always domineering and dignified, then Li Beichen, the current helm of the Li family with a smile in his eyes but a cold body, is a scary existence.

"Except for... slight scratches...no more!" Finally, under Li Beichen's displeased and impatient eyes, the dean dared to say.

"Why don't you kill him?" Li Ximing heard that his leg was broken, but he turned and left.

After walking for two steps, he stopped suddenly, turned around, and tapped Ye Qingge's shoulder with a stick, "You stay and take care of Nancheng!"

"I see, old Li go slowly!"

Ye Qingge looked at Dong Wenqian's face that was distorted from resentment, and responded obediently.

Li Beichen's eagle-like eyes flashed sharply, and he looked at Ye Qingge who was kneeling there.

"Mr. Li, my sister is not... deliberately... please let her go, please let her go, let me do whatever I want...I am willing, just ask you to let my sister...

Ye Wenwen's delicate and soft face was shyly flushed, and the words she said were soft and waxy.

The red eyes looked like a rabbit, timid and weak, as if he was born to be cared and loved.

"Mr. Li... Ye Qingge is a wild girl, she doesn't know how to take care of people at all. After all, she hits people, our Ye family... let my daughter Wenwen take care of the fifth youngest! She is gentle and careful, and she will definitely be able The fifth young man will recover soon!"

Hearing what her daughter said, Dong Wenqian immediately agreed.

Li Nancheng only had a broken leg. As long as there is a chance to let her daughter stay with him to take care of him, then there is a chance to marry into Li's family.

How could Dong Wenqian let Ye Qingge take advantage of nothing.

"Uncle, can I get up? My legs are numb!"

Ye Qingge's water eyes looked at Li Beichen, there was no intentional taste, but she was completely coquettish and coquettish.

"You haven't entered the door of Li's house yet, it's early to call my uncle!"

In the calm and domineering voice, there was a hint of irritability, turning around and leaving.

When Li Ximing entered the elevator, the butler couldn't help but speak.

"Master, are you engaged to the fifth youngest? That girl is not suitable for him!"

"Who said it was for him!"

"Then who do you set this for?"

"I won't tell you!"

The housekeeper shut up, the old man is wayward again!