The Young Master’s Bride

Li Mumu hit Li Beichen with his elbow and said.

Father and son sitting side by side, Li Beichen holding Tangtang in his arms, a very warm picture.

"Your godfather is coming too?"

Li Beichen frowned, he really didn't want to see his eldest brother now.

"It is estimated that this will be coming soon!"

Li Mumu sympathized with his own father very much, and it was not that he was not capable of assisting his father.

It is true that he does not want to be an enemy of his godfather, and the consequences are disastrous.

Li Beichen's face became darker, and his mood was depressed.

"Dad, you said that my brother Feng and you are reconciled, why haven't you reconciled with my second brother?"

Li Mumu peeled off an orange, tasted it too sour, and threw it into the trash can with a parabola.

His sister who is too sour does not eat, he must strictly control the quality.

"What do you want to say?"

Li Beichen looked at his son.

"I think my brother Feng has been very moist and happy recently. If they can reconcile brothers, they will be considered complete!"

Mu Mu and Feng Yan also had a deep relationship, after all, he was regarded as the one who took care of Feng Yan.

"This matter takes time, no one can help!"

The mothers of both people were buried in the fire, and their father died. It doesn't matter which is right or wrong.

After so many years, the things that should be forgotten are all forgotten, and the clear ones are still vivid. After all, it depends on personal thoughts.

"Don't say that no one can help, I think my mother is born a cohesive person, there is no one who can't screw it together!"

It's okay not to say his own son, when he said that, Li Beichen was depressed again.

After this woman came back, she hugged her daughter, and after having a taste of sugar and sugar for a while, she accompanied her son, and then told Huo Huo and Xiao Trump that she had acted with Feng Yan, completely forgetting that she still had a man...

"You play with your sister, I'm not comfortable!"

Li Beichen kissed Tangtang on the forehead and got upstairs.

Li Mumu looked at the back of his own father and smiled.

"My dad is hypocritical again, do you want to tell my mother, he is uncomfortable?"

Li Mumu asked Tangtang in a low voice.

Tangtang's **** eyes flickered, thinking seriously.

She knew that her father was pretending to be uncomfortable, and deliberately told them both that he was uncomfortable. This meant that they should tell their mother, right?

Tangtang nodded, meaning let's tell!

After all, that's my father, don't make him really uncomfortable, then it will be in trouble.

When Ye Qingge saw that Mu Mu and Tangtang were watching cartoons, they walked over.

"Where is your father?" It was Li Beichen who was looking at the child, but this group of people disappeared.

"My dad is unwell, he should be sleeping!"

Li Mumu said without raising his head.

Tangtang's big eyes flashed suddenly, pointing to the direction of the stairs, meaning to let Ye Qingge take a look.

Ye Qingge frowned slightly. It was not all right just now.

"Mu Mu, you and your sister are having fun, I'll go see your father!"

The two children nodded together, their movements were neat and regular, cute and cute.

Ye Qingge returned to the room and found that the curtains were drawn and the bedroom was very dark.

Ye Qingge didn't dare to turn on the light, and walked to the bedside with the light coming in through the curtains.

Seeing Li Beichen sleeping sideways.

His little white hand was covering his forehead, the temperature was normal, and there was no fever, so why is this uncomfortable?

Ye Qingge turned on the bedside lamp and looked at Li Beichen's frowning eyebrows.

Ye Qingge gently rubbed Li Beichen's eyebrows with his fingers.

"Bei Chen, is it a headache?"

Ye Qingge called him in a low voice, wondering where he was uncomfortable.