The Young Master’s Bride

Whenever he heard something unsound from Li Beichen's mouth, Ye Qingge remembered that the old man said he was Meng Sao, didn't he?

He has an abstinent face, but his mind is full of color.

"Good-looking, especially good-looking, better-looking than me, shameless!" No man likes to compare himself with a woman.

"Growing a beating mouth!" Even after listening to what I don't like, Li Beichen found it interesting.

Take out a mobile phone from the glove box and threw it on Ye Qingge's lap, "You can't afford to lose it!"

White mobile phones are not available on the market. They are not gorgeous at all, but they have a low-key atmosphere.

"Can I not? Uncle." Although I felt that I was asking for nothing, Ye Qingge couldn't help asking.

He and Feng Yan are worthy of being a pair, and they do everything the same way.

"No!" gave her a negative answer directly.

"Thank you, uncle, you remember to explain to him about throwing your Fengyan phone! I can't afford to pay for that kind of phone."

That kind of customized mobile phone is not cheap at first glance. Ye Qingge is really afraid that someday Feng Yan will control her money for the phone.

"Dare to mention him?" He scratched Ye Qingge's feet again, which was a small punishment.

This time Ye Qingge stopped talking completely.

Su Tian had been at Li's house during the day, and the noisy Li Nancheng didn't sleep well. After dinner, she asked Ye Qingge to go to his room and let her coax him to sleep.

Ye Qingge avoided Li Beichen's warning gaze, and pushed Li Nancheng back to the room.

In fact, she wanted to have a good talk with him about him and Su Tian.

"Su Tian is a nice girl!" After finishing the quilt, Ye Qingge said.

"It's as if it's not opened, it's ugly, and it's chirping like a sparrow, how good is it."

As his eyelids grew darker, Li Nancheng looked disgusted.

"Daughter-in-law, go to sleep with me! This bed is cold! Come in and warm me up."

When she said that, she grabbed Ye Qingge's little hand, but she opened it.

"Don't be poor, I ask you, if I and Su Tian fall into the river, who will you save?"

He hit Li Nancheng's dishonest hand hard.

"Daughter-in-law, can you swim? I know Su Tian can't swim."

"Hehe, hurry up to sleep! I swim back." Ye Qingge's answer was not to save you first, but to ask if she could swim.

Do you still need to ask this thought? It was made clear that there was someone Su Tian in his heart, and he refused to admit it.

"Daughter-in-law, I will definitely save you!" After listening to Ye Qingge's words, Li Nancheng realized that what he said was a little wrong.

"You and Su Tian are very suitable, childhood sweethearts, think about it, Nancheng, I don't like you, and you don't like your feelings for me, but I don't like you, you find it fresh and interesting!

Smiling and changing the night light, he turned and left Li Nancheng's room.

Li Nancheng never said a word...

When Ye Qingge asked this, it immediately appeared in his mind that when she was a child, Su Tian fell into her own fish pond and threw a little braid there.

If she hadn't come out to pee and saw it, she would have died, and rescued her to ease her strength. The whole face was purple like eggplant...

When Ye Qingge returned to the room, Li Beichen leaned back on her bed lazily, smoking a cigarette with fascination.

"Little conscience, wait for you to come back to see how I can deal with you!" The low and deep voice was full of doting, but he said to the person on the phone.

Ye Qingge had also heard this tone from Li Beichen's mouth in the office on the top floor of Sophia that day.