The Young Master’s Bride

It was Li Beichen who twisted his neck and looked in the direction of the door, but didn't want to come in.

It's time for get off work, why did he come back?

Li Beichen's eyebrows darkened slightly, what kind of posture was this?

"Uncle..." Ye Qingge quickly got up and smiled awkwardly.

Li Beichen ignored her and walked straight to the lounge.

Ye Qingge hurriedly packed his things, picked out some materials that he wanted to take back to see, and put them into his bag.

Since Li Beichen didn't come out, she had to go first. Today, she will teach Feng Xi sign language.

Thinking of 6,000 yuan for those two hours, Ye Qingge felt that he was flirty.

After Li Beichen changed his clothes and came out, there was nowhere to be seen the shadow of Ye Qingge.

Because of his obsession with cleanliness, Li Beichen had to change the clothes he wore after socializing, otherwise he would be uncomfortable.

"Check where she is." He ordered to the flame.

"Getting in Feng Xi's car, the direction is his house!" Following Li Beichen for so many years, he has long become a roundworm in his stomach.

Li Beichen didn't speak, but his eyes grew colder.

"Feng Yan, it's going to stop!" After he fell the phone he gave Ye Qingge, his temper would definitely be noisy, but he did not move at all.

"Suppressing the bad news!"

Hanbing is also peaceful, based on Flame's speculation and past experience, it must be prepared to enlarge the move!

"Send someone to follow Ye Qingge secretly, she is not the master of peace either!"

This woman will keep him busy in the future, and Feng Xi likes men. This will all be hooked up by her.

"Understood, sir!" Huohuo's mouth was hooked, not the master of peace, and the sir himself posted up.

"Go to Feng Xi's place!" He glanced at the time on his watch, and didn't have the thought of socializing.

Ye Qingge arrived at Feng Xi's house, but didn't see the time when Feng Xi huffed and went downstairs in his nightgown.

"I'm a night owl, and I basically sleep during the day." A brief explanation of my own routine.

"Good habit, haha, I forgot to ask you, do I count the timing from when I get in the car or when I get to your house? Your house is quite far away! My time is precious!"

Ye Qingge calculated the time since getting in the car, it would take an hour to get here.

The corners of Feng Xi's mouth twitched, how stingy Li Nancheng was, and he didn't give her any money.

Ordinary people use one hundred yuan as a whole bill as a big ticket, but in the eyes of Feng Xi, there is no difference between ten thousand yuan and one hundred yuan.

"No wonder the third brother doesn't care about you, it's unflattering!"

During the meal yesterday, Feng Xi always felt a little confused about Ye Qingge's abnormality.

The brothers knew how much the third brother loved Nancheng and Yun Yi.

So he is reluctant to think about tarnishing his nephew.

"I'm uneducated, and I'm naturally an insatiable ear when talking angry, but my sign language level is really good!"

The smirk on his face did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes stared at the delicate wall clock on the wall from time to time.

It reminded Feng Xi how to count money as the time on the road she just said. If the rich don't slaughter the white, she will teach it well.

"I'll give you four hours' worth of money!" He sat on the sofa with a grin, a look of sleepiness on his face.

"Feng Shao, hurry up! It will take two hours to get home from you!"

Ye Qingge took a bite deliberately for two hours.

"..." The corners of Feng Xi's mouth twitched, such a face in the eyes of falling money, so naturally, he can't even hate it.

Ye Qingge's sign language level is really not so good, she taught Feng Xi in her own way, it is simple and easy to understand, and it does not waste time.