The Young Master’s Bride

He played video games with him, and they had a tacit understanding, and he felt it was worth his death.

"Do you still hate my father in the future? Why are you still facing him?"

When Mu Mu said this, she was already crying with choking.

One is his own father, and the other is his elder brother. For him, it is his father's existence. He really doesn't want them to deteriorate further.

"No, I won't **** your mother, but I snatched his woman. It's flat!"

Without evading Ye Qingge, Feng Yan used the word grabbing.

Some things, at this point, anyone would think that he Feng Yan snatched Ye Qingge from Li Beichen.

No matter what decision Ye Qingge made in the end.

Ye Qingge leaned against the wall. By this time, it seemed that it didn't matter who was right or wrong.

In the end, it was only Li Beichen who was hurt, the man who loved her so much, she had lost him.

"Don't embarrass my mother, she... not easy!"

Children understand such a simple truth, can Feng Yan not understand it?

Therefore, he has not forced her, he has been letting her make her own choice.

Ye Qingge knew that Feng Yan was not wrong, as long as she was Miao Miao, she and Li Beichen would be impossible.

Last night, her elder brother had made it very clear that he wanted Miao Miao to marry Feng Yan, because in his heart, Feng Yan was his brother-in-law, and no one could replace him.

What's more, there is a child between her and Feng Yan...

Ye Qingge raised his head to prevent the tears from falling, Mu Mu has always been a very sensible child.

His heart is very thorough, and sometimes he sees things more clearly than adults.

"Your father is with your godfather?"

Feng Yan glanced at Ye Qingge, a trace of reluctance crossed his eyes.

"In the shooting range, it is estimated that the hands will be scrapped!"

Li Mumu loves his father, he didn't intend to eavesdrop on the conversation between him and his godfather.

However, he overheard, who is his father? He is more emotional than anyone else.

How much he loves his mother, he sees it, but all of this is completely lost to reality.

Ye Qingge's white fingers buckled the edge of the door frame, and she felt her heart tingling and she was almost unable to breathe.

"What about your godfather?"

Ye Qingge asked with a dumb voice, not loud, but Li Mumu on the phone could hear it.

"Godfather is with my dad!"

After a few seconds, Li Mumu on the phone sighed back.

"Your dad has a bad stomach, you think of a way to let him eat!"

Ye Qingge's red eyes and sore nose, but did not let herself cry.

Biting her lip tightly, at this time, she hoped that Li Beichen didn't love her so deeply and didn't care about her selfish woman so much.

Li Beichen's stomach has not been very good, which is one reason why he does not drink.

Feng Yan lit a cigarette, leaning on the head of the bed, swarming in the mist, watching Ye Qingge's thin and thin body.

"I didn't eat the rice, but I didn't drink less wine!"

Li Mumu was telling the truth. Li Beichen arrived at the headquarters at four o'clock in the morning and started drinking. At the end of the drink, Huo Zhongrao knew everything...

Ye Qingge slowly closed her eyes, she didn't say anything, Li Beichen has always been a drinker...

"If you miss your mother, come here to seal your brother, okay? My sister is sick, and my mother needs to take care of her!"

One is a daughter and a son, Ye Qingge is worried about it.

"Yes, I'm sure my dad won't miss it, I will go to you!"