The Young Master’s Bride

Ye Qingge calmed down. He didn't suppress his anger just now, so he didn't care that his grandfather was there, so he shouted at Nancheng.

"If you don't mess with me, how can I be mad at you!"

Li Nancheng also realized that there was something wrong with him, and glanced at Ye Qingge with his eyes, which was a rare experience.

"Miss Ye, Mr. Li doesn't like to wait for someone!" Flame reminded kindly when he glanced at his watch.

"Wenwen, you should go home to change your clothes!"

It was Wenwen who was injured last night, so she brought her back. After all, the mother and daughter did not have an overnight hatred, after all, it was her home.

Dong Wenqian will hate her even more if Wenwen doesn't go back, and she doesn't want Wenwen because she is having trouble with her family.

"Sister, I don't want to go back. I don't want to stay at that house. Let me live here with you! Okay?"

When Ye Wenwen heard that Ye Qingge was about to let her go, a dim light flashed in her eyes, and then she grabbed her hand and begged, and there were glittering tears across the untried tears.

"Wenwen, this is not appropriate, I..." Ye Qingge didn't think that Wenwen was going to live here with her, and for a while she didn't know what to say.

She lives here temporarily, and when she finds a house, he will tell her grandpa to move out.

She will also disengage Li Nancheng, after all, he cares about Su Tian, ​​but he hasn't noticed it himself.

However, if she directly tells Wenwen that she can't live here, and she is afraid that when she is wronged and needs comfort, she is too unkind to be a sister.

"Girl, let her live here! There are some rooms! Go to work too! Your uncle doesn't like waiting for others, lest he be unhappy again!"

Li Ximing looked at Ye Wenwen, then at Ye Qingge's embarrassed look, and then spoke.

"Grandpa, isn't this..." I am embarrassed to live here, how can I...

However, before she finished her words, Ye Wenwen interrupted her.

"Thank you grandpa, I will help with work, thank you grandpa..." Ye Wenwen said to Li Ximing happily with a teary smile.

"Grandpa..." Ye Qingge knew that Grandpa didn't want her to be embarrassed.

"Hurry up to work, what ink, your uncle has never waited for someone!" Li Ximing said this is true, Li Beichen really hasn't waited for someone.

Sure enough, when Ye Qingge hurriedly got into the car, Li Beichen's face was dark.

"It made me unhappy in the morning!" Li Beichen looked at his watch and waited for the woman for twenty minutes.

"Uncle, I didn't let you wait for me, I can go to the company by myself!"

Ye Qingge didn't want to speak, but she felt bored again, and she didn't let him wait for herself. His anger made her a little wronged.

When the flame closed the door, he heard Ye Qingge's words. The corners of his mouth twitched. Ye Qingge was definitely the first person who dared to talk to her husband like this.

"Tell me again?" Li Beichen was unhappy at first, but he didn't know that Ye Qingge dared to fight the wind.

"My uncle always said that I provoke you unhappy, but I am also very wronged! Every time I take the initiative to provoke you, which time it is not you who make you feel angry!"

Ye Qingge was telling the truth. The more she wanted to avoid him, the more he would squeeze in by her side, could she feel wronged too?

After listening to Ye Qingge's words, the blue veins on Li Beichen's forehead were violent, right? You can't find it easy, right?

"You are wronged!" There was an uncontrollable anger in the scarlet eyes, and it took a long time to throw such a sentence.